Sometimes happiness came this suddenly. Bibi Dong had thought she would never in her life hear Qian Renxue call her "Mom" or "Mother," but now Qian Renxue was crying in her arms, softly repeating words like "Mom" and "I'm sorry."
"Xue'er, you did nothing wrong. Mom should be the one apologizing to you. All these years, I was afraid. I didn't dare go see you, and that's why things became what they are now. It was all Mom's fault." Of course, Bibi Dong understood that shutting Qian Renxue out emotionally all these years had not been the best choice. And as a mother, how could she possibly watch her daughter take all the blame?
Qian Renxue shook her head in Bibi Dong's arms and said through her tears:
"Mom, I'm already content that you can acknowledge me now. If I had been in the same situation, I can't guarantee what would have happened either. Maybe I would've been even worse than you. No matter whose fault it is, it definitely isn't yours, Mom."
"Alright, stop talking, Xue'er..."
Outside the door, Mo Lin stood at the entrance, using his professional eavesdropping technique, Xun Character: Wind-Listening Chant, to listen to the conversation between Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue inside. It was not because he enjoyed eavesdropping on gossip. He was simply afraid that Qian Renxue would fail to organize her words and ruin everything. That awkward situation at the beginning had truly made him break out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, blood ran thicker than water. In the end, the two of them spoke their hearts. Qian Renxue broke the deadlock, and Bibi Dong finally clarified the maternal love she felt for Qian Renxue, separating it from her other emotions. Mother and daughter finally acknowledged each other and completely reconciled—though they