Murong Qian was certain: "To me, Xunxun is more important than anything. I would rather be expelled from the family home, forsake my place as the Murong family's successor, than be separated from Xunxun!"
"You——"
Gu Qian was so angry with her, she, in a fit of fury, slapped her across the face.
The crisp "slap" echoed clearly in the confined car cabin.
Instantly, Murong Qian's pale face turned fiery red as she hissed in pain and teared up.
"I'm sorry!"
Covering the side of her face that was throbbing with pain, she apologized through her tears, "I have failed as a daughter, I just hope you will agree!"
"You——"
A stinging sensation hit Gu Qian's chest, "Murong Qian, are you really willing to abandon your parents for an illegitimate child?"
"I will get married, I will get married immediately, then Xunxun will not be an illegitimate child. Is this a feasible plan?"
"..."
"Mom——"
"Who are you planning to marry? That Lu fellow?"