Mrs. Sheng was utterly exhausted from the drama her son and daughter were putting her through. "Xiao Wen, are you trying to drive your mother to her death?"
Sheng Shiwen's heart clenched as he looked at his mother's haggard face. 'When did our elegant mother become like this? And none of us even noticed!'
"Yueyue, I'm sorry. I'm begging you, please stop crying. I went to see Gu Jiaojiao today."
She said we have nothing to do with each other and are strangers from now on. If there's anything else you're unhappy about, just tell me. But from now on, don't bring up Gu Jiaojiao again.
We've already cut ties, so let's not give everyone in the compound a reason to call us immature.
"She's already married to a cripple now, what are you still worried about?"
'If you want to die, go die outside. Don't make a scene at home.' Sheng Shiwen didn't dare say this out loud.
If he really drove his own sister to her death, his family would never know a day of peace again!
