My biological father? Is he even worthy of being called a father? He's not fit to be human; what a son of a bitch, he's nothing but a beast.
Duan Xinxin was extremely upset, sitting on her bed with a suffocating anger. Would he dare to treat them like this if their mother were still alive?
It seemed this house truly had no place for them anymore.
Duan Yanran sat in front of the computer, sitting dumbly, lost in thought.
The entire day went by without any word between the sisters; neither had eaten, and they lay on the bed and fell asleep, only waking up at eight in the evening. The sisters ordered takeout and ate haphazardly, sitting in the living room.
"What's that smell?" As the villa door opened, Duan Bingbing and Duan Chao arrived, and upon seeing everything in the living room, Duan Bingbing's face contorted with disgust.