She knew that she was a selfish person. Abandoning her husband and child was a disgraceful thing back then, but she had never regretted it. It was useless to regret it now. After all, she had chosen her own path.
The only regret in her life was that she did not expect that when she was old, she would want to talk to her son about life and hear him share with her about his life as well.
It was a pity that her son was just like her. He had given up on her and would not start over the things he had no intention of starting over. As his mother, she had already been forgotten by him. His world no longer needed his mother's concern. This was something she had not expected.
"Shuman, why are you alone? Where's Old Xia?" The closed door of the private room opened. Madam Li pushed the door open and saw Madam Xiao drinking tea alone. She looked calm and peaceful as if she had never cried.
