Chu River's icy gaze swept over, causing Bai Mei's knees to weaken, and she collapsed to the ground.
But soon, once she regained her senses, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face—
"What have I done to deserve this?!"
"Little He, how could you do this to your dad? How dare you raise your hand against him? Is this what I taught you?"
"What exactly do you want? Are you determined to bring chaos to this family?"
This was her typical lament, usually employed after Chu River's rebellious efforts failed.
However, the girl standing in front of her replied, as if it were a matter of course:
"Yes."
Bai Mei: ...
She was at a loss for words.
The act of crying couldn't go on.
She looked at the man holding his forehead, dazed and cowering, then looked at her daughter, standing tall like a sharp sword, unable to utter a word.
"You... how could you..."
Chu River was quite impatient.
