Tang Yuwen's back trembled as well, looking at Tang Yige.
Tang Yige sat upright, her expression instantly cold as ice, "If you called me back today just to ask me to forgive Tang Ruan, then I've already told you, it's absolutely impossible! If there's nothing else, I have things to do, I'm leaving."
"Tang Ruan is your own sister, do you really have to drive her to a dead end?" Tang Yuwen suddenly stood up from the sofa, angrily staring at Tang Yige.
"I'm forcing her? That's the funniest joke I've heard all year!"
Tang Yige also stood up, fearlessly looking at Tang Yuwen, "All along, it has been her, Tang Ruan, forcing me! Six years ago, she lured me to the hotel and framed me, ruined my reputation, made me homeless with no choice but to live a wandering life.
I found out I was pregnant, finally summoned the courage to face a shattered life, it was her, it was her despicably stealing my child, and even locked me up in a mental hospital for three whole months!
