Su Xiaomeng fell silent, unsure of what to say.
Su's mother took a light breath, "You're still young, but you won't always be so young. Especially after having two children, you'll mature and grow up, right?"
"Right now, your thinking is very simple, very naive. The decisions you make are all impulsive. What if you regret it in the future?"
"I just want to know... if I divorce the uncle, how would you treat me..."
Su Xiaomeng murmured.
Su's mother found this question quite unpleasant to hear.
But Su Xiaomeng seemed very troubled about this point.
She reached out and wrapped her arm around her shoulder, pulling her into an embrace, "I am your mother."
"Even if at first you came home pregnant without marrying Yin Shixiu, I would still have taken care of you, let alone now."
Su Xiaomeng's eyes started to redden.
She suddenly choked up...
"I feel... like I'm so disappointing... already twenty years old, and still making you worry..."
