Don't You Guys Talk Bad About My Mother!

20 minutes ago, at the municipal kindergarten.

During the monthly parent-child interaction event, Qin Pan stayed in the corner alone and played with the soil on the ground with a small tree branch.

"Hey, Qin Pan, there's no one from your family for this class event?"

A few children around six to seven years old came in front of Qin Pan. The leader was a child wearing an expensive baby suit, showing that he came from an extraordinary family.

"Of course there's someone coming. My mom will be here soon!" Qin Pan said indignantly.

"Your mom? Hahaha, I told you that Qin Pan is a bastard child without a father! You didn't believe me! Do you believe me now? Hahahaha…"

A few children suddenly pointed at Qin Pan and started mocking him mercilessly.

"No wonder he's always the last one to leave after school. So you don't have a father! Oh, oh, oh, you little bastard."