"No." Changsheng's mother was not that kind of person, "I like Xiao Yan too, although her face is ruined and she has a limp, she's a diligent and sensible child. I certainly don't hate her, but she doesn't seem to have that kind of interest in Changsheng."
They shared a daily life after all. Plus she was experienced. How could she not understand that Xiao Yan treated her as an elder and Changsheng as a family member instead of a man.