You scratched your head and said to Mother En with a bitter smile, "Mother En, why are you just like Mom, all secretive when you do things, as if you've been hiding a lot from me. It wasn't like this before. I originally thought I was just another ordinary, poor Sculpted Silk, but now, piecing together the things around me, the more I feel like there's something extraordinary about my background."
Mother En patted the back of your hand and said with a gentle smile, "Silly boy, no matter what, I'm still your Mother En. I've watched you grow up from the time you were running around bare-buttocked."
Embarrassed by her words, you couldn't help but lower your head, especially saying such things in front of so many friends, which made you feel somewhat ashamed.
