Qin Xiangyang held Qin Xiangnuan in his arms, his body still trembling.
Upon seeing this, the village chief's wife felt a surge of discomfort, "How can a parent treat their child like this? It's good they separated; I was so afraid, if they didn't, these two children might have ended up dead at Hu Li's hands."
"Look at the clothes they're wearing, so thin without a bit of flesh, who knows what kind of life they had in the Qin family?"
"The days in the Qin family are not that bad. The two children of the Qin family were well-fed and chubby, but these two children, how come…"
With a sigh, the village chief said, "Every family has its own troubles, there's nothing that can be done. It's all because Du Ping was unfortunate to have Hu Li."
"But what about these two children?" The village head's wife touched Qin Xiangnuan's little head, "They can't go back to the Qin family anymore, if they really did go back, Hu Li would devour these little ones."
