Wei Yang's trauma

"S-sorry maa" she held her stinging cheek with one hand and the other holding the hand she placed on her cheek. It was so hurtful but she didn't dare to cry.

"I asked you, what did you do to your brother's

bag?!" She yelled and the sound of it sent a chill down the spine of the three years old Wei Yang.

"Maa, I didn't do anything, I was only looking at it because it was beautiful. He said because I was ogling at it, he wouldn't want it anymore, so he threw it into the rain" Although she didn't want to cry, how could a three years old hold back tears from a stinging pain on her cheek? .

"And you say you didn't do anything? Wei Yang! So you have started lying haven't you? I will so teach you a lesson that when you grow up, you will know not to ever lie again" Madam Xu pulled the three years old child who couldn't even struggle from a grown up woman's hold and brought her outside the house.