As Qi Lei spoke, the bitterness on his face could not help but be suffused with a faint sadness. Although it was not obvious, Mu Yuchen's eyes that could see through everything sharply caught it.
"Very sadly, my mother was also one of those women. Not only did she and Qi Qiming not love each other, but they even hated each other. What's funny is that a marriage like theirs actually lasted for decades. I don't know how my mother even got through all that. She had no interest whatsoever in how many women Qi Qiming had. As long as the old man didn't bring the women home, she'd never make life difficult for those women."
Qi Lei could never understand this, but now he realized that he understood too little about his mother who raised him, and this made him feel even more hurt over Wang Qin's miserable and bleak life.
