"Siyao, don't be like this!"
When Jiang Wantao saw that Qin Siyao was packing her things and preparing to leave, she was quite frightened and hurried over to grab her.
"Siyao, I beg of you, please don't leave this way, okay? "No matter how bad my family's brat is, I will definitely scold him. I won't give you any trouble, so you'd better hurry up and put that thing down, don't scare my mom!"
"Mom, you don't understand!"
Qin Siyao glanced indifferently at Jiang Wantao as she slowly clenched her fists.
"In his heart, there is no place for me. Even if you were to force me to stay here, it would not be of any use! "
Jiang Wantao bit her lips, feeling especially sorrowful about it.
"Siyao, as the saying goes, don't look at the face of a monk. You still have his child. If you don't stay with my son, then wouldn't this child be too pitiful? I don't think you'd want to make this child so lonely from an early age, would you? "