On the anniversary of her mother's death, Bai Yiran got up very early. Every year on this day, Bai Yiran feels very down. It's not just because she lost her beloved mother on this day, but because after this day, her life underwent earth-shattering changes.
Therefore, every year on this day is also the day Bai Yiran hates Bai Hongguang the most.
At the dining table, Bai Yiran ate breakfast in silence. Her low spirits made the entire atmosphere in the house oppressive.
"Dad, is mom okay?" Xiao Lang asked Leng Yichen softly, a bit worried.
Leng Yichen ruffled his hair, "She's fine."
"Is she thinking about her own mom?" Xiao Lang asked, wide-eyed. "Great-grandma said we were going to see mom's mom today and asked Aunt Liu and me to take care of Xiao Xi at home."
"Yes, so Xiao Lang needs to take good care of his sister at home today." Leng Yichen's voice was gentle as he spoke to the child.
