"I just can't figure it out. Clearly, it's going to be tough, yet you're so happy about it." Sun Dongxiang gave Shen Yue a sidelong glance, but her eyes were filled with a look of heartache, the kind of caring compassion a mother has, and then her eyes suddenly turned red.
Shen Yue's heart also clenched a bit, and she said: "Mom, don't be like this. I'm just going to teach, and I can send you videos and chat with you every day."
Sun Dongxiang held her daughter's hand and said: "It's different, though. You've been by my side since you were little, even when you went to college, it was nearby, and I could see you every week. Now you're going so far away. How about Mom goes with you?"
Shen Yue was startled, and said: "Mom, I'm going to work, why would you come with me? Besides, if people see that I brought my mom along, won't they laugh at me?"
Sun Dongxiang, with red eyes, said: "Mom wouldn't be at ease otherwise."
