"Mom, I—" Ye Yuwei started softly, wanting to say something.
"What Auntie Mao said was right. Both of you expect each other to know what the other did, but even parents and children don't always know what is on the other's mind. What made you think that Juexi would know all the things you have done for him? Did you tell him? Did you ask him what he needs?"
Every word Wen Jie said was like an arrow piercing through the heart.
She could not deny it; what Wen Jie said was the truth.
The marriage between her and Gu Juexi was being dealt with these truths.
"Weiwei, I don't have much time left. Can't the both of you give each other another chance?"
"Mom, it's not like that," Ye Yuwei rushed to explain, but realized that she could not argue. "Mom, I—"
"Mom is not putting the blame on you, but I am all that Juexi has. My heart aches for him. I don't want him to lose you. I don't feel at ease to leave him with others," Wen Jie interrupted gently.
