It wouldn't be out of control like it is now.
The coldness in Yunting's eyes suddenly became even more intense.
Seeing Yunting like this, Fuying was even more delighted by the disaster; she just couldn't show it for the moment.
Today, in front of Nanli, she knelt down, even though it was somewhat humiliating.
But to further widen the gap between them was absolutely beneficial and harmless for her.
"Brother Yunting, sister, perhaps she just didn't think it through. After some time, she should be able to accept that child."
What Fuying said naturally matched what she told him, but in fact, she knew very well that given Nanli's personality, there was no possibility of her accepting the child.
If it had been the Nanli of the past, perhaps she would have compromised herself because of her deep love for Yunting.
Back then, she frequently took advantage of this aspect of Nanli to deal with her, feeling immensely gratified every time she saw Nanli bear the brunt silently.