Cecilia: My Daughter's a Two-Timer?!
"Ah..."
Seeing Kiana's determination and stubbornness in her eyes, Cecilia could not help but waver.
When she had been sixteen or seventeen herself, she had also wanted freedom, pondered the meaning of her own existence, and longed for love. Unfortunately, she had ultimately followed her family's wishes and lived her life step by step. Even her marriage had merely been a duty assigned by her parents.
If she had possessed Kiana's stubbornness and rebelliousness back then, would her life have turned out differently?
Cecilia did not regret her past choices, nor did she think there was anything bad about her life now. At the very least, everything she had done in the past had brought smiles to others' faces. That certainly could not have been wrong.
Still, before she had met Mo Yi, such thoughts occasionally surfaced in her mind. If she had been an ordinary girl, what would her life have looked like?
However, after meeting Mo Yi, Cecilia had never had such thoughts again. If her former life had been one without regrets, then her current life was the happy life she truly wanted.
"Perhaps I truly can't understand your feelings..."
Cecilia reached out and rubbed Kiana's head. This was the headpat she had learned from Mo Yi. Ever since Kiana had grown up, she had not touched her head again. She had thought Kiana was older now and that doing so would embarrass her, but only after experiencing Mo Yi's headpat had she realized that was not the case at all.
"But have you really thought this through? Mei is a girl. You two can't possibly have a future."
"You aren't just Kiana. You are also Kiana Kaslana, carrying the glory of the Kaslana family."
"Uh... (⊙o⊙)"
Kiana had originally closed her