Leng Mo looked up and asked, "What about you then?"
She couldn't stop her father's decision, but she could choose to live with her mother.
Even though she knew there'd be many ups and downs, she couldn't bear to leave her mother alone at her age.
Zeng Qiuping let out a bitter laugh. "I'll definitely leave here. At this age, divorced—how could I possibly stay in Beijing?
When I run into people from the circle, how do I face them? How do I explain why I got divorced?
What would people think of me? Wouldn't it be humiliating?
Not just others—even your grandmother's side of the family would mock me to death. Haven't I seen it all clearly by now? They're the kind to approach you if they need you and dismiss you once they don't!"
Leng Mo sighed inwardly as well. What her mother said was indeed true.
But she didn't think these should be the reasons for her mother to leave. She needed to find a way to keep her here.
