Such words were truly warm, and she wanted to believe them, but could they really never part?
Bai Yumiao didn't speak about it, nor did she show it, but deep down she was clear—her parents' relationship still wasn't that great, her mom was resisting her dad. She wasn't an adult; she certainly couldn't force them, so she dared not think too much.
Their noise also woke Bai Qingzhu.
She opened her eyes, and although she didn't want them to notice, the tear stains on her face hadn't dried, and Bai Qingzhu still saw the traces of her cry.
Why had she cried?
Seeing Xiao Lijin embracing and comforting her, Bai Qingzhu realized, that's right, her daughter was always quite sensitive; she must have overthought something in that moment.
Bai Qingzhu's heart was filled with a mix of emotions.
"Mommy, you're awake!"
"Mhm, we should get up, we have kindergarten soon."
"Okay."
