Miaomiao cried more sadly this time than ever before.
Moreover, Yan Ye's attempts to comfort her were useless.
In Miaomiao's heart, this hurt was akin to the betrayal by her dearest dad.
Lian Xinying walked out upon hearing the sound.
Upon seeing her mom, Miaomiao immediately ran into her arms.
A small hand pointed toward her dad, but she choked, unable to utter a complete sentence.
Lian Xinying glanced at the situation in the living room and knew what had happened.
"Yan Ye, are these all bought for Xixi?" There were household items, new clothes, and new toys.
Miaomiao had all these, so they were definitely not bought for her.
Yan Ye nodded.
Feeling somewhat exhausted.
Seeing Miaomiao cry, seeing Miaomiao refuse him, Yan Ye felt tormented inside.
But doing this doesn't mean he loves Xixi more than Miaomiao, though Miaomiao couldn't understand.
Lian Xinying took a deep breath, then gently wiped away the hot tears continuously streaming down her daughter's face.
