Qin Meiyu said lightly: "If you want to go back and become Madam Li, that is your own ambition. Do not drag us into it."
"Sister Qin misunderstood. I only thought that since the children are ours, we should at least show concern."
What concern? Neither of them showed concern when the children were suffering, and they all knew it. The fact that Fan Ruyin can still say such words made her more shameless.
Wen Qinglan's expression became a little sad, but she did not refute.
They had all made their choices in the past. Some choices were helpless. Some were selfish. But no matter the reason, the truth was that they had left.
Now that Li Jain was rising again, returning suddenly would only look ugly.
"Cheng'er and Zhang'er are my children. That will not change. But I will not use them to return to the Li family, nor do I want the title of Madam Li."
Qin Meirong said lightly: "I have even less interest."
Fan Ruyin lowered her eyes, and a strange relief rose in her heart.
