Zhou Mengqin took a deep breath, intending to seriously use this opportunity to teach her a good lesson.
She wanted her to stand tall and be strong and brave, even in the most painful times...
But as the words were about to come out, seeing Su Xiaomeng's tear-streaked face, she swallowed them back.
She sighed lightly, her words taking a turn, as she reached out her hands to her, "Come, let mommy give you a hug."
The two tears hanging on her eyelashes fell, and she got up, walked to Mrs. Yin's side, and threw herself into her arms...
"Mom..."
Zhou Mengqin looked solemn, with a touch of guilt and regret in her eyes.
Perhaps she was wrong; this era is indeed different from the one they lived in, and she seemed to have inadvertently given Su Xiaomeng too much pressure.
"Didn't old four tell you when you got married? Once you enter the Yin Family's door, you must not step back out."
"But mom, I..."
