AndSeeing her mother like this, Song Jiaren was also very sad, but she had no choice. This matter was betweens her mother and Uncle Ye. As her daughter, she couldn't do that much.
However, Ye Zhentian's expression was also very anxious. He had never experienced such a thing before. At this moment, Ye Zhentian seemed to have aged overnight. Originally, Uncle Ye would tidy himself up every day, but today, for the first time, he didn't change his clothes. Song Jiaren noticed that Ye Zhentian was still wearing yesterday's clothes.
"Uncle Ye!" Song Jiaren put down her bag and patted Ye Zhentian's shoulder. She looked at Song Meiyu's room. "Don't worry, I believe Mom will get over it."
Song Meiyu wasn't the kind of person who would mope around forever after being wronged. Others might not know, but she knew her mother. It was just that Song Meiyu still needed time. They should give her some time to recover!
