Zhao Nuanyue listened and shook her head repeatedly. "Madam, these are your precious life experiences. Of course they're useful! I agree completely and will take it all to heart. Your approach is the complete opposite of my mother's. She would just endure everything until she couldn't take it anymore, and then she'd start a huge fight. That actually just made our family relationships even more strained."
"I've never spent time with your mother, so I don't know what kind of person she is." Madam Sun chuckled softly, then lovingly straightened a stray lock of hair at Zhao Nuanyue's temple. "Ah, Nuanyue, there is one more thing I want to tell you, and I hope you'll remember it. If your loved one has already repented, please find it in your heart to forgive her. I understand that hating the person closest to you is an incredibly painful thing. Once you let it go, your heart will feel lighter, and your life will become much better."
