"Aunt Jiang, please don't say that. Maybe Zhiqing just didn't think it through at that time. Other than that, you still have my elder brother and me, don't you? You've treated me like your flesh and blood all this time, and I've thought about you as my mother too. Moreover, I know what happened between you and my father. It's the same thing if I am as filial to you like a daughter in the future," said Lu Weining gently.
Yan Zhiqing pursed her lips scornfully. Which part of Lu Weining's words was calming? Lu Weining was obviously fanning the heat.
Like Jiang Changdai, Yan Zhiqing was on the receiving end of Lu Weining's similarly-styled 'advice' before. Now that she was looking at from a different perspective—the perspective of an outsider—Yan Zhiqing finally sees the difference.
Refusing to see the two women sobbing in each other's embrace, Yan Zhiqing muttered to the caregiver, "Let's go."
