Feng Mingjun said, "When I left, you were just a hundred days old, so it's normal that you don't remember me. I don't blame you."
Xu Chunliang said, "You and dad left me with Grandpa for over twenty years without a word. I have neither memories of you nor much affection, but I don't blame you either."
Feng Mingjun laughed, "You've really grown up. Over the years, I've often wondered how we'd meet again, and if we did, what I should say to you?"
Xu Chunliang asked, "When you left, did you decide to never see me again in this life?"
Feng Mingjun nodded, "I thought about it and tried to avoid it, but some issues you can't dodge forever. Some people you have to face eventually." She raised her glass, clinking it with Xu Chunliang's, and elegantly drank it all.
Xu Chunliang couldn't help but admire his mother's composure. Compared to Xu Jiaxuan's guilt and unease, his mother seemed much more at ease, at least she showed no guilt on the surface. Her nature must be extremely dominant.
