"Manman."
He called her name.
Her shoulders were still shaking, as if she was still crying.
Not sure if she could hear what he was saying.
Sheng Shaocheng paused for a moment, then continued, "Once, you were a terrible mother. Almost unworthy of the word."
Ou Manhui's body suddenly stiffened, just about to retort that he was the excessive father, it was his inability to manage himself that left her daughter without a home, left her without a shoulder to rely on, when he continued speaking...
"But, four years ago, you became a very good mother."
"From the moment you met Qianxia, from the moment you met Qingxue."
"You became a decent mother."
Ou Manhui heard Sheng Shaocheng's words, and her heart seemed to be pressed down by invisible large hands.
She wanted to breathe, perhaps because she had cried too long, even her nose was blocked, breathing through her mouth was tiring, and she'd heard it could make you look ugly.
She didn't want to look ugly.
