Walking into the private room, Qiao Zui shut the door and then, with a flip of her hand, locked it.
Mi Sheng frowned, "What are you locking the door for? Auntie is outside; isn't it impolite to lock the door?"
Siqi took a deep breath, walked up to her, bent her knees, and knelt at her feet.
Mi Sheng was startled and involuntarily stepped back several paces.
Once she collected herself, she quickly dodged to the side, growling angrily, "Mom, what are you doing? Kneeling before me? Are you cursing me?"
Even if their mother-daughter relationship was strained, Siqi was still her biological mother.
Her own mother kneeling to her!
Was this meant to curse her lifespan?
"Shengsheng, Mom really had no other choice but to come and beg you," Siqi looked up at her, and in just an instant, her face was already streaming with tears: "Shengsheng, Mom is begging you, please help Mom. If you don't help, Mom won't be able to live."
Mi Sheng frowned, "What is it? Get up and talk."
