"Ye'er..." Wen Xin quickly hugged her daughter, tears streaming down her face, "I was so worried, you little rascal, didn't even make a peep."
Luo Ye was speechless: "Mom..."
"When you're not feeling well, just shout it out." Wen Xin looked at her daughter matter-of-factly, "It's not embarrassing for a girl to cry out in pain, why hold it in?"
Luo Zhenggang chuckled as he looked at his wife: "Alright, alright, Ye'er is fine, look at you, crying like a child, aren't you afraid Xiao Xuan will make fun of you?"
"No, I'm just happy that Mom cares so much about Ye'er, would never make fun." Ye Xuan quickly expressed his stance.
"Xiao Xuan knows how to talk." Wen Xin proudly looked at her daughter, "If our Ye'er entered that Miss World beauty pageant going on, she'd definitely be first place."
"Mom..." Luo Ye was completely speechless, her mom was so different from her in the past life, who praises their daughter like this?
