"You are a noble son from a wealthy family, you simply cannot understand how hard it is for people like Li Sen and me, who come from the bottom, to climb up. It's so hard to make a name for ourselves, we were forced into this!"
Qiao Qiqi almost threw up.
"For the sake of the child? This child is called Nuonuo, she doesn't even have a proper name, and she's autistic! Just tell me, how did you two scumbags ruin a perfectly good child like this?"
Qiao Qiqi now knew that this child was Third Brother's child, which means she was her own niece. Being harmed by these two scumbags like this, how could she swallow this anger.
Rong Xun didn't expect the child to be autistic, his face turned ugly, but the little girl kept sitting quietly, playing with a small toy in her hands.
"I, I don't know what you're talking about, Nuonuo was born this way." Zheng Xian'er was still arguing.
