"Have I not made myself clear enough? The fate between us ends here! Your child fell, which was already an omen, indicating that there is no predestined connection between us." Zhang Gaoqiu's voice was filled with righteous indignation:
"Sister-in-law, fate arises and fades, flowers fall and bloom, none of this can be forced, it can only follow the natural course." Zhang Gaoqiu's voice was full of emotion: "If you can accept reality, then we can part amicably. If you cannot accept... if we tear things apart, even our cousin relationship cannot hold."
"Brother Zhang, the Shen Family is gone, parents are dead, the old lady has passed too, now I am left with only you." Shen Ling's tears like beans slid down from her eyes.
