Ling Yueyue mercilessly mocked, "Anyway, it doesn't matter to me! Twenty years have passed, and you haven't cared about me at all. If you suddenly start caring, I might be scared! You are probably scheming, thinking about how much money you can get from me!"
Ling's father was at a loss for words, his face turning alternately green and white, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into!
