Qin Xu's expression changed completely, his gaze sharp as he looked at Mrs. Luo, fingers reaching for the handcuffs at his waist.
Such people should have died long ago.
Zhouzhou couldn't contain her anger and disbelief. "What's wrong with being a girl? Why reject her just because she's a girl?"
She couldn't comprehend it.
Bai Lan glanced at her, then at the man behind her who wore a cold expression but obediently peeled sunflower seeds for her. She felt a tinge of melancholy in her heart.
What a pity, her daughter didn't have such a good father.
She sighed bitterly. "In this world, there are plenty of people who favor sons over daughters."
And she was unlucky enough to encounter them.
In Mrs. Luo's eyes, only sons and grandsons were her children. As for granddaughters? Well, to her, they were just useless trash.
Zhouzhou didn't understand, but she knew Mrs. Luo and her ilk were not good people.