As the conversation again turned to Jiang Xinjie, both Luo Qianxun and Shen Liya sighed.
"Mom, I never imagined things would get this complicated with Xinjie."
Luo Qianxun turned her head in recollection, "I originally thought she was only an obstacle between Li Mingxun and me. I never thought she would also hinder our mother-daughter reunion. I was so blind as to have her as a friend."
With a bitter smile, she added, "Xiaolian warned me about Xinjie's ulterior motives long ago, but I didn't take it seriously. Reality has given me a harsh slap in the face."
"The past is the past."
Shen Liya patted Luo Qianxun's hand, "She's already dead and can no longer be a hindrance."
"Mom, sometimes I wonder if I would have met Li Mingxun if I hadn't gotten lost as a child?"
Luo Qianxun looked at Shen Liya, "Would my life have been completely different if I had not been lost?"
"Fate is dictated by the heavens, so it's hard to say."
