To prevent Mother Shen from worrying, Shen Lan pressed her shoulders and had her sit on the couch, "Mother, we just need to mind our own affairs."
"If you're free, you can go to the park for tea, go to a teahouse to play cards, or even go shopping at the mall."
"Your daughter is doing well."
She had watched her daughter grow up, how could she not understand her?
That child, regardless of what happened, she always bottled up everything in her heart, she did not like sharing with adults. Mother Shen reached out and held her hand, tearful, "I know you always want to hide things from me."
"But you forgot, I'm your mother, I carried you in my womb for ten months."
"You told me you were fine but I've noticed that something is bothering you. Tell me the truth, what happened between you and Cheng Yanqing?"
Seeing the worry in her mother's eyes, Shen Lan kept silent, forcibly suppressing her inner turmoil, and shook her head vigorously.
