"You little brat." Freda Patrick reached out to hit Tang Guo, who dodged and ran, taunting as she went, "I'm telling you, I don't want to live with you anymore. I'm leaving, far away from you.""Then go, wherever you want.""I'll find my dad, my grandma, my aunt. Anyway, I won't stay by your side and live this poor life anymore."Tang Guo ran off.Freda Patrick plopped down on the ground, powerless, looking at the notebook that Tang Guo had trampled, and then picking up the torn pieces of the passbook, piecing them together bit by bit. She felt utterly defeated. She hadn't wronged this child. After her divorce, her life had been tight, but only for herself. Whatever Tang Guo ate, wore, or used, even if not the best, was the best within her means. How could she have raised such an ungrateful child?That night, Selena Patrick called to ask about Tang Guo.Freda Patrick responded flatly and hopelessly, "She ran away, not wanting to live a hard life with me. She probably went to Hira
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