All these years, Chen Lüping felt that the person she owed the most was her daughter, Qin Yanran. Her husband's death had already deprived her daughter of paternal love, and now her own use of work as an escape had nearly eradicated the only maternal love her daughter had left.
"Mom! Yanran is alright. Although sometimes, Yanran does envy other children who have their parents take them to amusement parks, go shopping and travel with them, and attend their parent-teacher meetings. But Yanran knows that it hasn't been easy for mom all this time. Yanran doesn't want mom to be troubled, and Yanran also hopes... hopes that mom can face everything with a smile every day and live happily!"
These words had actually been pent up in Qin Yanran's heart for a long time. Ever since her father passed away, she had noticed that her mother seemed to have become a different person, rarely smiling or speaking, constantly furrowing her brows, always busy with work all day long.
