Ye Qiluo admitted she was scared, scared that reality might be far more cruel than she had imagined.
But at least this cruel world still had familial love, her daughter did not disappoint her after all...
She never thought she would recognize her daughter under such circumstances, nor did she expect that her daughter wouldn't blame her at all, considering she gave birth to Gu Qianqian 26 years ago and immediately gave her away.
Over the years, she had felt guilty, ashamed, and unable to face it.
Yet, her daughter seemed not to mind at all...
She couldn't say whether her heart felt happy or aggrieved, but at this moment, looking at her considerate daughter, apart from tightly clasping her daughter's hands back, Ye Qiluo could only lay her heart bare: "The year I was carrying you, I wandered outside for a long time, do you know why?"
Gu Qianqian didn't know, so she shook her head...
