Curse

"Can I still count on you to take care of me in the future?" Feng Mo retorted mercilessly, "You still remember that you're my daughter? Have you come to see me even once in all these years? On my birthday, during the New Year, have you ever thought of giving me a call?"

"I…" Feng Wei was rendered speechless by her words, resorting to emotional pleas, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to contact you, or that I don't want to see you. I just thought you didn't want to see me. I thought you were still angry. I've never forgotten about you, not even for a moment."

"Enough, don't say anymore." Feng Mo raised her hand to cut her off, turning away, not wanting to listen anymore. "You can leave now. Don't disturb my life anymore. The bond between us mother and daughter has long been severed. I'll just pretend I never had a daughter like you."

"Mom!" Feng Wei wanted to say more, but the security guards nearby received a signal and came over to intercept her.