"How can there be such good fortune in this world?! Huh?!"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng looked at Zhou Mengqin...
On the day Yin Shixiu returned, the two elders almost cried themselves dry, but no matter how many mixed emotions everyone had that night, in the end, it was happiness, it was joy and surprise.
Even until today, the two elders haven't sat down with them to have a good talk.
Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu seemed to have overlooked…the impact their parents endured.
They also overlooked…
The pain accumulated in the hearts of the two elders, never released or vented.
Both Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin were rational people.
Even if they wished they could tear apart those who framed their son.
Even if they wished to repay Yin Shixiu's suffering a hundredfold.
But in the end, they remained calm, calmly…waiting for the legal justice.
Yin Shixiu, this body and skin were given to them, the ties of blood and kinship, also connected to them…
