He didn't know when it started, when his daughter, his Yinyin, had grown up so much. In his impression, she was still a little girl—a naive little girl who understood nothing, knew nothing, and would act spoiled in front of him every day.
But now, Yinyin could stand before him and say such things to him. Not only that, she now possessed the ability to control Yun Shang, to decide the course of someone's life.
It appeared he had truly grown old, and his Yinyin had truly grown up.
"Qin Muliang, if I could, I would wish I weren't your daughter. So, from now on, don't ever use me as a banner for yourself. I won't be visiting you anymore. And let me warn you—I won't let Li Yueyi off. I will exhaust every means to ensure she stays in prison for the rest of her life. That's the punishment she deserves."
With those words, Qin Yin turned and walked away without looking back.
Behind her, Qin Muliang called out, "Yinyin, she's my wife—I can't sit back and watch her stay in prison."