Su Shuochi held his breath, waiting for his parents to answer. His throat felt a little dry from the discomfort.
A smile immediately spread across Mr. Su's face, but his expression was strained. "Chi, are you blaming your mother and me for embarrassing you?"
Su's mother's joyful expression instantly froze. Looking at her son's serious gaze, she couldn't help but choke back a sob. "Chi…"
'Have Mom and Dad really embarrassed you!'
'No wonder our daughter-in-law bought us so many clothes before she left, and even gave me so many face masks.'
'But I didn't use a single one. Instead, I secretly sold them to Aunt Song.'
'Looking at Aunt Song's face, which had so few wrinkles, I was secretly envious.'
'They said her hair turned white from worrying about Song Zijie's illness back then, but now she's radiant and glowing.'
'And my hair also turned white from anxiety over my son's disability, but after our family married Jiaojiao, everything turned around in an instant.'
