Dad only chose to divorce Mom because he couldn’t stand her behavior.
Instead of learning a lesson, Mom has become even worse.
"You little brat, who are you yelling at! I’m doing this for your own good!" Mom Song cursed angrily, feeling betrayed by her own daughter.
"Mom, ask yourself honestly, are the things you’re doing really for my own good? Have they helped me?" Song Yi retorted angrily, as her mother’s actions over the past two years hadn’t helped her at all.
Instead, they constantly caused her more trouble!
"How are they not for your good?"
"Mom, please, can you stop making things worse for me? I’m already overwhelmed!" Song Yi closed her eyes, too tired to argue, then opened them again and walked away in a huff, not wanting to fight with her mother anymore.
"You little brat, where are you going?" Mom Song glanced at Huo Shaohua in the children’s clothing store and then looked at Song Yi walking away.
Stomping her foot in anger, she hurriedly ran after her stubborn daughter.
She had originally planned to take her daughter to meet Shaohua, but that seemed impossible now.
Today, it would be Tianxin who benefited, as Shaohua had bought so many clothes for her.
She would deal with them another day!
Huo Shaohua bought the clothes, then headed to the toy store and picked out many toys.
Holding a teddy bear, he recalled how Tianxin had previously bitten the bear and tugged at its ears playfully. He smiled inexplicably; his precious daughter was so naughty.
He chose a few more teddy bears and rabbits in different sizes and gave the address to the store employees, asking them to deliver the items.
He only took one teddy bear and rabbit with him, planning to visit Huatan Village to see his daughter.
He hadn’t seen his precious daughter for over half a month and missed her dearly, wondering if she had grown a bit.
Song Yi stormed out of the mall, leaving Mom Song behind.
After cooling down outside, she turned back to look for her mother. Thɪs chapter is updated by N0velFire.ɴet
Despite being angry, she couldn’t leave her mother alone in the mall.
Just as she arrived at the mall entrance, she encountered a man, and her face turned pale with fright.
She immediately turned and walked away, but the man quickly caught up and grabbed her wrist.
"Song Yi." This was the first time he called her by name, sounding somewhat nervous.
"Let go!" Song Yi yanked her hand away forcefully and quickly walked out of the mall, feeling uneasy.
Shaohua was in the mall, and she couldn’t let him find out she was here with this man.
The man persistently followed her, and after they walked some distance away from the mall, he blocked her path, preventing her from leaving.
"Why did you block my number?" He knew she had blocked him the moment he couldn’t get through to her phone.
"We were just a mistake. There’s no need for us to contact each other!" Song Yi said coldly. Seeing him reminded her of that mistake, which filled her with rage.
Even their meeting was a mistake.
"Are you afraid Huo Shaohua will find out?" The man snickered.
"Shut up!" Song Yi glared at him furiously.
"What do you think his reaction will be if he finds out you were with me?" The man’s lips curled into a smile. He couldn’t stop thinking about her, while she only wanted to get rid of him!
"Do you think I would?"
"You..." Song Yi’s brow furrowed, and she clutched her lower abdomen, bending over in pain.
"Are you okay?" The man asked, frowning with concern.
"It’s none of your business!" Song Yi glared at him fiercely, pressing her lower abdomen and jogging away.
Her lower abdomen hurt badly, causing her to frown. She headed to a nearby restroom.
She noticed a small amount of blood on her pants; it was her period—no wonder it hurt so much.
She no longer felt like shopping; her mother wasn’t a child and could find her way home alone.
She took a taxi home to rest, worried she might run into that man again if she stayed out.
Lying in bed, the pain gradually subsided. It was strange; her periods hadn’t hurt this much before.
Thinking about it made her feel guilty. She blamed herself for not taking better care of her body over the years.
Her periods were either irregular or excruciatingly painful.