Qin Yahuang looked at Yu Qingmo and helped her fill the soup. "Qingmo, eat slowly."

Jiang Yifang and Yu Hongcheng looked at each other. They did not say anything. Yu Qingmo needed time, so they also gave her time.

After lunch, Qin Yafu and Yu Qingmo sat on the sofa in the living room, "Qingmo. Come on, have some fruit."

"Shouldn't you hate me very much?" Yu Qingmo knew that she sometimes made some unreasonable trouble, but she had to do so, because she knew that sometimes her Softness would make her feel sorry for her dead mother.

"Qingmo, you are my sister, how can I hate you? Mom won't...