The image of Qiqi is deeply etched in my mind, and Qiqi was not even two years old when I left.
I've been gone for so long; if you count the time, Qiqi is already over three years old.
He was really worried that Qiqi was growing up too fast and he wouldn't recognize her, and just then he suddenly heard a voice.
"You lowly person, stealing again? How many times have I told you? If you steal again, I'll kick you and your mother out. Don't you remember? Hand over the stuff!"
"No! This is mine, not yours. It's a bracelet my mother gave me!"
"Are you going to hand it over or not? Otherwise, I'll really take action!"
There stood a fierce-looking woman with her hands on her hips, holding the cheek of a little girl with a dirty face.
The little girl was holding onto something tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Get the things out of there!"
The woman screamed so loudly, almost in her shrill voice, that it terrified the children nearby.
The little girl who was being held tightly was still staring straight at him, showing no intention of letting go.
"Oh, so you dare to look at me like that? I'll beat you to death today!"
The woman angrily slapped the little girl to the ground.
Then she swung her hand as if to strike.
The moment the little girl fell to the ground, Lu Yuan felt his heart break.
Isn't that girl lying on the ground his own daughter?
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