"Little Yao..." Tang Xinrou called out weakly.
"And Mrs. Quan, if there's anything you need from me in the future, please contact my husband directly. I'm home waiting to give birth right now, so I'm afraid I won't be of much help to you. Please put away your wishful thinking; I'm not that easily fooled!"
Her words were neither too harsh nor too soft, but they effectively killed Tang Xinrou's intentions in the womb.
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xinrou appeared somewhat moved, suddenly letting out a heavy sigh.
"Little Yao, Little Yu is your biological sister after all. If you won't help her, who will?"
Frowning deeply, Zhan Se closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her cheeks. At the same time, a single word burst out coldly from between her almost bloodied teeth.
"Get out!"
Tang Xinrou probably hadn't expected such an intense reaction from her, choking up momentarily before she composed herself.