Out of curiosity, Yu Luoluo walked into Yu Qingzi’s room.
As expected, most of the photos were of her when she was young and Yu Qingzi when she was young.
Yu Luoluo sat on the bed and looked at the photos one by one. Although she had seen these photos when she was young, it was quite interesting to look at them again now.
When Yu Qingzi was young, she was considered a cold and aloof goddess. Almost every photo had a serious face. Even when she smiled, it was only a faint smile. One could not tell her emotions from the photos.
However, the cold and aloof Yu Qingzi was a very good mother. She took care of Yu Luoluo and allowed her to grow up without any worries. Even though Yu Luoluo had no father since she was young and her surname was Yu along with Yu Qingzi. However, Yu Qingzi had never caused Yu Luoluo to feel inferior. This was the greatness of Yu Qingzi.
