Mrs. Xue laughed when she heard Jinghan's words. "You, always busy, I've never seen a day when you're not busy! All right, all right, mother is just saying, after all, you are still young, there's no rush. In a few years, as you grow up, you will settle down. Take your time, I don't demand much, I just want my daughter to be healthy and strong." Mrs. Xue hugged Jinghan, and the mother and daughter chatted on.
Jingya had just been in her grandmother's room, talking with her, and now, upon returning to her own room, she saw her mother and younger sister cuddling together, making her quite puzzled, "Mother, Jinghan, what are you doing? Mother, have you been crying?" Jingya, seeing Mrs. Xue's eyes were somewhat red, said, "Jinghan, what did you do to upset our mother?"
