"Mu Liang?" Xu Ai was taken aback, what was going on?
"I feel like I can't go on living."
Having poured out all her passion, all her emotions, only to have someone ruthlessly stab her in the heart.
"You don't want to live anymore, nor do you want to reunite with your parents and Xiao Qiao? They have no desire to see you, stop talking nonsense." Xu Ai cursed, pressed her down into the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.
Qiao Xia couldn't shed a single tear, her heart shattered into fragments.
Xu Ai stayed with her all night, without saying a word.
The next day, she called in sick, got up to make breakfast for Xu Xiaoshu, and after Xu Xiaoshu practiced the piano for a while—he had just started learning, with Xu Ai as his teacher—Qiao Xia was already awake, having not slept a wink all night, without a trace of sleepiness.
"Mommy, what's wrong with Sister Da Qiao?"
"Sister Da Qiao is very sad."
