Shen Mianmian frowned, "You think Xingxing's accident has something to do with me?"
What kind of logic is this, forcibly pinning the blame on me?
"Does it have nothing to do with you?" Tang Ling's gaze never left Shen Mianmian, "If you hadn't sent her back at that time, would she have been in a car accident? The He Family's house is so big, could it not accommodate her? He Nan has always been so good to Xingxing, treating her like his own daughter, if it wasn't for you, why would he send her away?"
"Do you even know why Xingxing had the accident?" Shen Mianmian didn't feel guilty because of Tang Ling's words; Xingxing was never their responsibility, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with not raising Xingxing, "At that time, Xingxing saw someone like you and she chased after them before getting hit by a car. She's always been longing for maternal love, yet you were so obsessed with He Nan, always neglecting her."
