How wonderful.
Tang Siwen smiled lightly and then, cradling her mother's face as she bent down to tie her shoe, gently kissed her forehead.
"..." Her mother looked up, somewhat puzzled but joyously looking at her, then also showed a gentle smile, "So tell me, what's the situation with that boy?"
Until then, Tang Siwen had been reluctant to communicate with her parents, but now she wanted to say, "The boy I like is my best friend, but he already has a girlfriend. So...just the best friend."
"Our beautiful Siwen experiencing heartbreak?" Her mother looked incredulous.
"It's just how things turned out."
Tang Siwen shook her head maturely with an attitude of conceding sincerely.
"Then crying, what was that about?" her mother asked, rising to her feet.
Facing this, Tang Siwen hesitated and finally told the truth.
She had thought her mother would be angry upon hearing about that man.
But she was calm.
