Hearing her daughter say she wanted her husband to make a promise to her, Zhao Yulan hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, no, my dear child, I'm just afraid you'll suffer a loss, that's why I gave you a few words of advice. How can you go talk to Xiaomi about this? He originally had nothing in his mind, but if I remind him like this, and he gets angry, who knows what might come of it."
"Mom, you're overthinking it, really..." Chuxia looked at Zhao Yulan with a smile on her face, "Zhou Mikang isn't as narrow-minded as you say. If you don't believe me, give it a try."
Zhao Yulan sighed sadly, "A daughter married off, indeed feels distant from her mother, just mentioning him and she's not happy, sigh..."
"Mom..." Chuxia sized up Zhao Yulan, "Are you really angry?"
Zhao Yulan sighed, "I'm not angry, it's just seeing my daughter, whom I raised, becoming distant from me, makes me feel uneasy."
