"She's my mother."
He frowned. "Of course I know she's your mother."
Something felt a bit off with the conversation.
"Then why didn't you address her as 'mother'?" asked Weiyi directly.
Shi Yuting paused for a moment. He had never thought that in this life, apart from his own mother, he would have to address his wife's mother as 'mother'.
He had always been a loner since he was young and rarely had to address anyone on more familiar terms. Even when his grandfather and father's family friends came to visit, he had never address them as such.
Now that he was facing his mother-in-law, he could not help but feel a little awkward.
However, he knew this principle very well, just like how she called his mother.
Shi Yuting \stared at the photo on the tombstone and did not speak for a long time.
