Qi Zhen had drunk too much, and she frantically vented the grievances she had accumulated over the years...
Incident by incident...
Eventually, she collapsed onto the ground.
Yu Shuhua and Qi Wanli were in a flurry as they helped her into the car.
After settling Qi Zhen in, Qi Wanli walked back down from the car.
Although it was a summer night, he felt as if he were in the depths of winter.
The man's face was haggard, and he trembled as he lit a cigarette, slowly squatting down by the roadside.
Qi Yue stood nearby, hesitating to speak.
After a long silence, Qi Wanli spoke first.
He deeply bowed his head, speaking softly to himself, "Your mother has been too indulgent with Zhenzhen since she was young, giving her whatever she wanted, which led her to grow up selfish and domineering, not knowing how to share. She always wanted all the attention to be on her.