Looking at her uncaring daughter and the beautiful clothes that Qiao Nan gave her, Miao Jing felt that, in comparison, Qiao Nan was much better and closer to her than her daughter.
Zhai Hua felt guilty at the mention of Qiao Nan's name. "Mom, as you have said, Qiao Nan is still a student. Her priority should be on her studies. She doesn't have the time to entertain you every day. Her studies are more important. Alright, I will go back to the army camp."
If she delayed any further, Zhai Sheng would be back.
If her mother saw Qiao Nan, what she had done today would be discovered.
"The army has not called to say that you need to hurry back to the camp, so what's the hurry? Hua Hua, you're indeed…" Miao Jing did not know whether she should laugh or cry. Had she given birth to a son and a daughter or two sons?
