Mrs. Wei grew anxious and quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, stepped out of the car, and hurried to catch up with her, grabbing her wrist. "Anning, I've been following you for several blocks. Where are you planning to go like this?"
Wei Anning shook her arm but couldn't free herself from her grip. Her eyes reddened as she glared at her. "Where I'm going is none of your business. Let me go."
Mrs. Wei spoke gently, "I know you blame me, but can we sit down and talk properly? Even though... you weren't born from my womb, you still have half of my blood running through you, Anning. Whether you admit it or not, I am your mother."
Wei Anning's eyes stung with bitterness. Mrs. Wei was right. Whether she admits it or not, they were bound by blood. "I…"
