In the office.
Shen Hongyi sat on the chair with a gloomy face as he looked at the woman in front of him. She no longer had the youthful glamor of the past, nor did she possess that prideful aura she once carried.
Song Lingling sat on the sofa with her head hung low, her face filled with regret and self-blame. She had foolishly believed that man and followed him when he left.
If she hadn't left and had instead stayed in Ningjiang and struggled alongside Shen Hongyi, perhaps everything would have been different. She could have been leading a carefree life of supporting her husband and teaching her child.
"Why have you come back?" Shen Hongyi asked coldly. He was amiable to everyone else, but he had lost all patience and tolerance for this woman.
With furrowed brows, Song Lingling looked at him and said sorrowfully, "Hongyi, I know I was wrong. What's done is done, can't you stop blaming me? After all, I am still Oreo's mother."