Qin Muyao wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and sobbed, "Mom, you're the one who said it. Don't cause trouble again when the time comes! Do everything as I say! My life is in your hands, if you want to watch your daughter die, then go ahead and do it your way!"
Mo Xuehong's previously tough attitude softened instantly when Qin Muyao started crying. She quickly coaxed, "Don't worry, don't worry, Mom will listen to you from now on. I'll control my temper and won't lose it again! I'll give in, I'll give in, isn't that enough? I'll swallow my pride and beg them for you, no matter how wronged I feel, it's worth it for you! Stop crying, okay!" As she spoke, she tenderly wiped the tears from Qin Muyao's face.
Qin Muyao nodded, "Yes! Your daughter believes in you!"
