"Yiling, what happened?"
Shen Zhilan stepped forward in her daughter's direction when she noticed that her daughter was crying.
This was not the picture she was expecting to see on coming back home. She had expected to see her elder daughter happy after meeting He Jian.
However, remembering He Jian's cold and indifferent face, Shen Zhilan sighed heavily.
She couldn't help but pity her daughter and herself as well as she thought that both of them have the same kind of fate.
Both of them loved a man, she loved her current husband and hence she did everything to get him and Shen Yiling loved He Jian but did she want her daughter to do anything to get He Jian?
Shen Zhilan didn't really know the answer to this question.
In fact, it only depends on the extent of love that Shen Yiling had inside her heart for He Jian or that was what she thought.
"Yiling."
