But strangely, Su Qingya was also Lu Wanxin's biological daughter, but she didn't have such a problem.
She could eat as many sweets as she wanted.
Some things might really be fated. Even if Lu Wanxin tried her best to avoid it, she couldn't avoid it in the end.
Thinking of this, Lu Wanxin frowned and sighed heavily.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Lu Haiqiao, who had just finished her soy milk, looked up in confusion.
After a few seconds of silence, Lu Wanxin asked, "Sweetheart, be honest. Have you ever blamed Mommy?"
Lu Haiqiao looked at her in confusion. "Why should I blame you?"
"Blame me…" Lu Wanxin paused. "Blame me for not being able to give you a complete family and inheriting my physique… I know that most young girls like to eat sweet food, but you can't eat it. Not only that but there are also many things that you can't even touch. You eat bland food all day…"