Song Weiyi cried and laughed, not even knowing what she had said, pouring out all the things hidden at the bottom of her heart, things she had repressed and dared not voice.
Of course, Pei Yibai didn't know anything; he couldn't hear her.
"Apart from what I told you last time, I definitely haven't talked about my mother, she is the most wonderful woman in the world..."
Song Weiyi also believed that, similarly, Pei Yibai's mother wasn't really a bad person.
Every mother treasures and cherishes her own child.
It's just that, when it comes to their futures, they all choose what they believe is the best option for their children.
Therefore, Song Weiyi didn't truly blame Mrs. Pei for her attitude.
"Your mother, she must be the same."
"Did I say too much? Hmm, luckily you weren't awakened by my rambling; otherwise, it would have been my fault." Song Weiyi stood up, looked at the man's stern features, and reached out to smooth his brow, furrowed into a "川" shape.
