Chapter 6

At noon, my mother knocked on Grandma’s door. This time, she wasn’t arrogant. She wasn’t cold or dismissive. She was desperate. "Yueyue, please… I have nothing left except you and your Uncle Jiang. If Color goes to jail, we’re finished." Her voice trembled as she clasped her hands together. "Just think of it as doing it for me. Just suffer a little, take the blame. You’re still a minor, so the police won’t give you a harsh sentence." I stared at her, feeling nothing but disgust. "My...