This action gave Jian Panying quite a shock: "This, this isn't very appropriate, is it?"
Jian Anning saw the situation and, of course, couldn't say anything unpleasant, only saying, "Mom, stay. Thirty years ago, you gave birth to me..."
Upon hearing this, a mist flashed in Jian Panying's eyes. For a long time, she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. Although she knew that the words spoken between them now were mostly out of politeness, it still left her deeply moved.
This daughter she had neglected, now still treated her as before. It was her instead...
"No, no, I have something to do, I'll head back first." Jian Panying shook her head, feeling somewhat uneasy and nervous, rejecting so decisively, but once she came to her senses, she smiled and said, "I'll come next time when you get married."
