cheng ning didn't show any displeasure at song qincheng's gaze. the gentleness in her eyes didn't seem to be an act.
"when i gave birth to chengye, i wasn't young anymore. i thought i wouldn't be able to have any children in this life."
as cheng ning spoke, she couldn't help but reminisce about the past. after she finished speaking, she continued, " " the year i gave birth, i bled a lot and almost lost my life. later on, i valued my only son more and more. his father was very strict with him. i also wanted to teach him to be a person who knew when to retreat and when to advance, but the result was not satisfactory. "
song qincheng didn't reply, but from cheng ning's words, she could tell that cheng ning clearly knew her son's personality. he wasn't as innocent as he had said in the ward.
