The child is in your hands, it's up to you to kill or throw her away!

Since her son was leaving, Xia Ning naturally followed him.

Did Cheng feixuan really think Enoch was just an ordinary child who was willing to be engaged to someone after a few words of coaxing?

She said Enoch had inherited Qiao Yu's genes, not his looks, intelligence, or personality.

He might be young, but he knew what he wanted and what he didn't want.

He would consider the meaning and influence of a cat or dog's existence before deciding whether to stay or leave, let alone a living person.

No matter how rich their family was, they weren't a Welfare Institute where you could just throw your child over as you pleased. If they weren't blood-related, then they were outsiders.

Xia Ning opened the door and was about to leave with Enoch when a shrill female voice was heard from behind.

"Don't leave!"

Xia Ning turned around. Her expression changed slightly, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes."Cheng feixuan, what are you trying to do?"