"But I've never been of much help to him as a mother. When he grows up, the only thing I can do is to try to solve my own problems and lighten his burden. Mom, don't you think I'm much luckier than you? I have only one son, but my son has never abandoned me."
Qiao Zijin's gaze and tone were filled with sarcasm. Her mom had been the one to raise her in this manner, and yet, her mom was pretending to regret everything now. What a joke!
The mother and daughter were peas in a pod. There was no way of reasoning between the two of them. Only when common sense stood on their sides did it exist. Otherwise, it was nothing but nonsense!
