'Last time I gave one to Master, there's still some left. I'll give it to you later.'
'There's still some left...'
'Won't buy me a new one.'
'In Junior Brother's heart, Mother is more important than I am.'
On the way from Yue Jun Clothing to Zuiyan Building, Mu Qingyue didn't feel good inside.
She felt that Junior Brother's words were subconscious, but it's precisely because they were subconscious that she understood how important 'Mother' was to him.
Giving 'Mother' those Luo Socks but not giving them to her, was it because 'Mother' looked better wearing them or because he never considered her?
'Still not enough.'
Mu Qingyue, who was conflicted all the way, pursed her lips. She had fallen behind before, but now, 'Mother' was definitely not as good as her.
'Mother' only kissed Junior Brother, while she was already familiar with Junior Brother's sword and had indirectly tasted it. How could she compare herself to her?
