Madam Xiao's heart sank when she heard this. Her heart, which was so cold that there was no warmth at all, seemed to be pricked by thousands of steel needles.
He wanted to let her understand that no matter how much she tried to salvage the situation, she wouldn't be able to hear him call her 'Mom'.
She had already reached the door. She held the door frame with one hand and turned around, her tears continually flowing. Her weathered eyes looked at Xia Jinyuan deeply again. Seeing the calmness and coldness on his face, she closed her eyes.
'I'm sorry… I'm sorry, I'm sorry… My child…'
She never thought that he would see such a dirty and ugly side of her. She never thought that the absurdity of her youth would end up with her being alone.
Why did she come to the old residence? Why?!
If she didn't come, she could at least continue to deceive herself and stay in the capital city. She might even be able to see her son from afar occasionally.
