If you speak nicely, it's fine.
No matter what, it's all about a good start and a good end.
But what happened was moral coercion.
Initially, it all felt normal, but when that old lady jumped in and said a few words, it seemed like, if you don't let the child be hugged by strangers to bring luck, and don't help her, it's your fault.
And the child was sleeping soundly, causing a scene like this, how sinful!
On a train, it's already hard, but when you're asleep, at least it's a bit more comfortable.
The crowd tried hard to calm down the crying aunt and finally convinced her to return to her seat.
Wen Ran rolled her eyes and said sharply, "I've said what I have to say here.
If anyone dares to shamelessly criticize, they'd better watch out for a slap to the face they can't handle."
Sun Xiaolian never expected to meet such a fiery person.
She hesitated, but blinded by money, decided to try again.
She wiped away her tears and pleaded, "Sister, don't be angry.
