"How can we save it when the soul is already gone? Can it still be brought back to life?" Ye Rui closed her eyes in silent mourning. "Why are you in such a hurry? And to turn off your cell phone after taking the flower, look at your phone. I called you so many times, sent so many messages. I just wanted to tell you how delicate Leng Yue is, a moment of negligence could lead to its demise. Although I'm very reluctant to part with Leng Yue, between it and Ye Lin, I would still choose to save Ye Lin. Mom, you never believed in me."
"This, this..." Luo Huafang regretted her previous actions. "How could this happen?"
"Oh, are you trying to exchange this dead flower for Ye Lin?" You Xia's voice came sharp: "I see you have no sincerity, hmph. Since that's the case, don't blame us for being unkind. Wait to see your son in prison."
"Don't go, please, don't leave," Luo Huafang hurriedly chased after them.
