Zhong Mengxuan's gaze shifted back and forth between Zhong Nianyao and Li Yiqiu, her eyes brimming with icy hatred, "Both of you are no good, coming here today just to scoff at me, right? Seeing me in such a pitiful state makes you secretly laugh, doesn't it?"
"You think too highly of yourself." Zhong Nianyao spread her arms indifferently, "Who do you think you are? What capability do you have that would make me waste my time to come here and mock you?"
"As for the choice, it was your mom who made it, so don't shift the blame onto me!"
Li Yiqiu's body suddenly stiffened, then she looked up to meet Zhong Mengxuan's hateful gaze, "Mengxuan, it's not like that, I didn't, it's just... just..."
"Just that in your heart, a son will always be more important than a daughter, right?" Zhong Mengxuan's cold words rang out, "So you chose to sacrifice me, to leave me stuck in this forsaken place for who knows how long, is that it?"
