Qiao Yaozu looked at the disconnected phone with great frustration. She knew her daughter always disliked Qiao Yue'er, and actually, he had long noticed that the adopted daughter's thoughts were not genuine, but his wife still had expectations for her.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
His daughter was right, no one can help her with this matter, she has to figure it out herself.
"Anning, we have Qiqi and Jize, they are both excellent children. You really don't need to torment yourself over Qiao Yue'er. This will only make the children sad." Qiao Yaozu sat on the edge of the bed, holding his wife's arm.
"I really didn't expect Yue'er to be like this."
"Let it be, from now on we'll just consider her non-existent, as if we raised her for nothing."
Wu Lening said nothing, just closed her eyes, looking extremely tired.
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