A sudden spark of inspiration flashed through Mo Qianjue's mind, further solidifying her determination to visit the Zhao family tomorrow.
She always felt that some truth was waiting there for her to uncover.
But at this moment, Zhao Yiling was still nominally her lifesaver, and she couldn't let Zhao Yiling suffer any grievances without having cleared up the whole matter.
"Pengpeng," Mo Qianjue put the little girl down on the ground, "Don't be rude! Apologize to Auntie right now!"
The little girl's eyes reddened, "I won't! I'm not wrong, she's a bad auntie, and I won't apologize to her!"
How could Daddy be like this, willing to believe a bad auntie over her own words!
Moreover, this auntie even dared to falsely accuse Jin-ge of stealing her bracelet!
It was just too wicked.
Seeing the little girl on the verge of tears, Mo Qianjue felt a twinge of heartache and gently rubbed her head, cooing softly, "There, there, good girl, can Peng-ge apologize to Auntie, please?"