"Lulu, do you have something on your mind?" For the past few days, Xia Zhiqiu noticed that Xia Lu seemed off, always looking downcast, rarely smiling.
Xia Lu was deep in thought and didn't hear what she was saying until Xia Zhiqiu called her name three times. "What?"
Seeing her like this, Xia Zhiqiu was genuinely worried, "Did something bother you? Tell mom, we are mother and daughter, there's nothing you can't talk about."
Xia Lu curled her lips slightly, "It's nothing." She knew there was no way she could tell her what was on her mind. It wasn't just her mother she couldn't tell, she couldn't tell anyone.
Xia Zhiqiu stood up helplessly, "What do you want to eat? I'll have Aunt Zhang prepare something. You've been eating too little lately, and you haven't fully recovered yet. Now is the time to take good care of yourself."
