She was just like Beibei when she was a child. How she wished that her mother would come and take her away.
She would be contented with just seeing her face. But gradually, she went from wishing she could see her once a day, to once a week, and once a month…
'Sigh!'
Her heart went out to Beibei, as she could fully comprehend how Beibei felt at that time when he wrote in his diary.
Su Yue sighed deeply as she continued to read his entries.
His handwriting improved and so did his command of language.
She began to understand why Beibei was so mature and sensible for his age.
He had been trying so hard to excel in all aspects. He thought that Ming Ansheng would notice him if he did.
She soon realized that Beibei and Jiao Chen were alike.
They were both very positive and always strive for the best.
She was the one who had wallowed in self-misery and gave up on herself.
