Yu Xunge stopped above the Su Family estate and finished reading the report Zhao Shuying had compiled on the family of three.
When she saw that Yi Qiuguo had an excellent relationship with Black Jade, while Yu Xunhuan's treatment around Black Jade had not improved in the slightest, Yu Xunge immediately saw through Yi Qiuguo's unspoken thoughts.
Because in her previous life, she had been so much like Yu Xunhuan was now.
In Yi Qiuguo's mind, everyone seemed to be an independent individual. Everyone should be responsible only for themselves, and no one else—not even their own children—should affect them.
To her, everyone else was unimportant. She was only closest to herself.
Oh, her husband might have ranked slightly, slightly, slightly higher. When Black Jade had an episode and beat Yu Qingshan, Yi Qiuguo had even made a vlog about it. She used the money she earned to buy Yu Qingshan a pair of defense-boosting pants, mainly because she was afraid little Yu Qingshan would get beaten to pieces.
Yu Xunge looked down at Yi Qiuguo, who was lying beneath the sunlight. There was no sadness or anger in her heart. Even her hatred was faint. She only felt confusion.
Why didn't you love your own children?
But she had no intention of asking Yi Qiuguo that question.
Yi Qiuguo's image had always been rather blurry in her mind. Yet after being reborn, as the scenes of Yi Qiuguo setting plate after plate of food before her replayed over and over in her mind, Yi Qiuguo's image instead became clearer and clearer.
She recalled every word Yi Qiuguo had ever said at home. Some had sounded foolish, yet seemed full of hidden meaning upon reflection. Others had seemed deeply mysterious, yet turned into mere jokes after careful consideration.
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