Lecturing her sister
"They might even adore you to the point of spoiling. So long as you don't mention the name of the scum, you'll do fine." Ling Qingyu replied.
Ling Yunxiang watched with her helpless eyes at her sister; the corners of her mouth twitched. She needed not to mention who Ling Qingyu was referring to.
Other than her father, who else could present such a title apart from Ling Qingyu and her mother. She admitted her father was at fault.
Others could blame him or point fingers, cursing words or dehumanizing him, but she couldn't. Her presence came due to such an event.
She might be the only person who had no rights to blackmouth her father. Hearing Ling Qingyu's turn, she didn't express any rejection.
"Just don't mention that bastard's name; they won't take it well, especially my mother." Ling Qingyu restated the point, hearing nothing, and looked over.