Ruan Yiqian, seeing the situation, took over the conversation and said, "Mianmian, if you're not in pain, let out anything you want to say or any temper you have on me! Don't bottle it up inside."
Even if Ruan Lingyu was otherwise, she was still his mother. Ruan Yiqian couldn't do anything to Ruan Lingyu, so he could only let Shen Mianmian vent in this way.
Shen Mianmian's lips curved into a self-deprecating smile, "Big Brother Ruan, I didn't take her words to heart at all. Each issue is separate, you are you, she is she. Even though you're a family, I won't impose the things she has done onto you all."
Her tone paused, then she continued, "Besides, she's kind of right, I really don't have much conscience."
"Mianmian." Ruan Yiqian's heart ached as he listened, for even though Mianmian didn't show much, she must have been suffering inside.
