"Does Yuning talk to that girl?" Hearing Shi Qingtong's words, He Xin's heart sank.
Shi Qingtong sighed. "Uncle Han said that Yuning is willing to talk now. It's all because of the girl. I've talked to Yuning. I can tell that he cares a lot about her and that he relies on her. You know, he had a bad experience when he was little, so I don't have the heart to say anything bad to him, or give him a hard time…"
"I get it." He Xin realized that Shi Qingtong intended to let her son do whatever he liked, instead of helping her.
"Xinxin, I'm sorry." Shi Qingtong gave a bitter smile. "You probably wouldn't be happy if you and Yuning got together. He's too introverted."
"Aunty, I know. I gotta go." He Xin hurriedly ended the call.
Holding the phone, Shi Qingtong didn't feel good. After all, she knew He Xin since she was a little girl. She turned and said to her husband, "I feel sorry for Xinxin."
