"So what?" Lin Xiya tilted her head, looking at her coldly and disdainfully, "If I were her, I would never leave behind a daughter just a few years old, who knows nothing, to follow a man addicted to alcohol with violent tendencies and hide at the ends of the earth to live a carefree life!"
"No, it's not like that," Lin Xixi shook her head with tears flowing, "Sister, don't hate mom, mom didn't intend to leave you. She was just afraid dad would take me away, so she sent me to grandma's house. After she sent me back to grandma, she immediately came back for you, wanting to secretly take you away, but by that time, you and dad had moved, and mom couldn't find you. She was nearly driven mad..."
