Mo Qiuxi also wanted to become stronger. She really hated her current self.
Mo Qiuxi seemed to have thought of something and a determined light flashed in her eyes.
She went to the bathroom to tidy herself up so that no one could tell what she was feeling just now.
During breakfast, mo Qiuxi smiled at Wen Qingzhu as usual, as if she had not heard anything.
Mo Qiuxi saw the rice pot on the coffee table and deliberately asked,""Is that soup? Mother was here?"
Wen Qingzhu's expression turned ugly when she mentioned her mother.
Mo Qiuxi wanted to take that soup to drink but was stopped by Wen Qingzhu."That soup is spoiled. If you want to drink it, I made it myself. You can drink this."
Mo Qiuxi actually really wanted to drink that soup. She thought that she had to leave and it wasn't suitable for her to have a child now.
However, Wen Qingzhu's attitude had truly moved her.
