As time went on, Yan Sijue became somewhat anxious and uneasy.
Several times, he almost couldn't help but ask, but in the end, he held back.
"Maybe she just doesn't know how to open up to you..." Mu Yiliang comforted him, "I always feel she really wants to acknowledge you, but there are still some psychological barriers."
Yan Sijue looked at Lan Yueru basking in the sun not far away, a bitter smile on his face: "I never thought there would come a day when she would guard against me."
Mu Yiliang was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Si Jue, sometimes, a mother can both love and hate her child."
The man looked at her with some surprise.
