Bei Xiaolia smiled and placed her hand on Wei Zhijuan's shoulder. "Since you have already thought about it, it means that you are very responsible and careful in your life. With you like this, I am very confident. So no matter what you decide, I believe you have thought about it carefully."
"But I've been away from home for five years and only recently came back, and tomorrow I'm going back to China. Mom, I'm not a good daughter." Wei Zhijuan put the towel down and turned to Bei Xiaolia. "You must be very sad. It's just that you didn't want to affect my mood, so you didn't show it."
