Hua Mulan was perusing the designs when her phone rang. She smiled when she saw Yang Mi's name on the phone screen.
"Mom..."
She frowned as she heard her daughter cry and began to worry for her. "What happened?" She received no response, and Yang Mi began to sob even more.
"Darling, don't cry. If you are not feeling well, Mom will come to pick you up." After saying that, she stood up from the chair.
Hua Mulan had pampered her daughter to the point where she couldn't see a single drop of her tear, and now she was crying over the phone, which made her heart ache.
"Mom, I am fine." Yang Mi said this while wiping away her tears and attempting to sound normal.
Even though no one could see her tears, she completely immersed herself in the role of the white lotus. If Su Anya had seen her performance, she might have puked out her lunch; after all, it was disgusting.
"Mi'er, tell me what happened?"
