Chi Wan Yin looked at the person standing outside the door, wearing white mink boots and carrying the latest model bag. She had a condescending air about her, looking down on Chi Wan Yin with a hint of provocation and showing off.,Chi Wan's heart stung, her gaze never leaving the child in her arms. Zhūzhū was nibbling on her finger, a pair of bright eyes sparkling with glee, smiling innocently and sweetly.,Chi Wan'yin forgot she still had her child in her arms, hurriedly placed her phone aside and hugged the child, soothingly comforting her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby, it was mom's fault, I scared you..."。