"Little Shu..." Tang Ying spoke in a somewhat flustered tone, interrupting, "You... mustn't let your mind wander. Your Brother Wen likes you the most, how could he possibly have feelings for mom? Please... don't speak nonsense."
"Ah... Mom, you shouldn't lie to yourself anymore. The night before last, when you stayed with me to sleep, you talked in your sleep. Do you know how many times you mentioned Brother Wen's name in your dreams? I... heard it all. Even your sleep talk was filled with emotion, with longing. I... could tell..." Tang Shu's voice remained gentle, giving no clue to her thoughts at the moment...
