Cheng Qingyan listened to her mother's words and looked at her aunt, "Is Dad still unwilling to forgive me?"
"He will forgive you," her aunt said. "After all, you are his only daughter. As time goes on, he will forgive you."
Cheng Qingyan sat silently, saying nothing.
Kangkang sat beside her, watching her. In a child's eyes, there's always pure innocence.
Looking at this little guy, and realizing he is her son, Cheng Qingyan felt a complex mix of emotions.
Before, when she looked at him, she only felt he was annoying and disgusting... felt he was a disgrace to her.
But now...
She finally realized the importance of her son.
No matter how she becomes, her son will not despise her. His face still shows a look of admiration.
Ever since she returned, Kangkang has been looking at her with such eyes.
She reached out and held her son's hand, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Her voice was unexpectedly gentle, even her aunt noticed the change in her daughter.
