ye mulin looked at his mother and said in a calm voice, " "She doesn't mind this."
Mama ye wanted to flare up, but she had always been gentle. In the end, she only said, " " you're so nice, shirley. you look so sad. "
"Did you really cry?" ye Mulin asked again.
mama ye sighed. " mulin, you're just hoping that she'll cry, right? "
ye mulin did not say anything else and headed upstairs.
He walked to the master bedroom and opened the door without knocking.
his rice weevil was lying on the bed with his back facing him. he was probably sleeping.
He was a little disappointed. His mother said that she had cried, but he thought that she cared.
He walked over gently and sat by the bed to see her, only to see her wiping her nose with a piece of tissue.
He really cried?
He leaned over and saw that she was really crying. She was crying with snot and tears.
