Nostalgia.
Guilt.
And various other complex emotions that are hard to describe, all accumulate in her chest at this moment, making Alice feel quite uncomfortable.
Once blamed her mother for not understanding her...
But now it seems, she wasn't exactly a dutiful daughter either...
Always blaming her for the overwhelming love that felt suffocating, without pausing to consider if her own love was too light, too insignificant, so light that her mother might not feel it at all, and she was completely unaware of it...
Alice took a deep breath, feeling rather heavy-hearted as she lifted her head. She restrained the complex emotions within her, nodding vigorously, trying to make her tone as natural as possible.
Normal, and light-hearted—
"Alright, Mom, I'm fine... Let's go and take a look now."
She wasn't truly that resistant; otherwise, she wouldn't have been half-pushed and half-pulled over by Miss Shenqi.
