Han Xiangjun saw Chaoyang sitting there with his head down, knowing that Wei Kaiyun must have just said something to him.
Looking at the two young people, Han Xiangjun sighed. It's truly fate's trickery that this once warm little family has become this way.
Jiang Xinyu picked up the phone just as the bell rang.
"Jing Chu."
"Aunt Jiang."
Jiang Xinyu felt a pang in her heart listening to the girl's tearful voice.
Jing Chu is actually an obedient and innocent child. She used to believe she would be happy with Chaoyang, never expecting such a thing to happen.
She already knew the truth earlier and, from a bystander's perspective, thought Jing Chu should give Chaoyang a chance. But she knew Jing Chu was stubbornly persistent.
Her heart is pure and simply cannot accept such a stained affection.
"Okay, stop crying. What's done is done, let Old Han find someone to bring you back."
"Aunt Jiang, I don't want to go back."
"Why? Your dad will be very worried."
