Feng Fanghua put down her chopsticks, her eyes shining brightly as she looked at her: "Do you actually not consider us your own family?"
"Why would you say that?"
Qin Mu had never dared to call her mom, but in her heart, she was dearer than her own mother.
"If you considered us your own family, would you call us uncle and auntie for so long after entering our home? Would you argue with someone outside and then come back without saying a word?"
Qin Mu...
"Do you know what a family is? A family is about sharing everything, no matter what it is, whether it's grievances or achievements, happiness or sadness."
Feng Fanghua spoke word by word, piercing straight into her heart.
She didn't know how this incident had come to Feng Fanghua's ears, but now she also knew that hiding her emotions was not necessarily being kind to others.
She had never thought to let anyone share her burdens. She wasn't intentionally keeping secrets; she was just used to being on her own.
