"No need, I've eaten by myself. I just came to see Mom." Han Qingqing said gently with a warm smile, shaking her head.
After a pause, Han Qingqing spoke to Old Madam Han again, "Mom, I'm going back."
Despite having run off with a poor scholar without looking back, provoking Old Madam Han's fury to the point of declaring a cut-off of their mother-daughter relationship, years later, Han Qingqing returned with a disability and a child in tow. Old Madam Han still took her in. Although the relationship remained stiff due to Han Qingqing's refusal to disclose the events of those years, to Old Madam Han, Han Qingqing was still the flesh of her flesh, born after ten months of pregnancy. Hearing this, Old Madam Han fell silent for a moment before finally speaking, "Go ahead."
Han Qingqing's arrival, like an interlude, soon passed.
Everyone continued to offer birthday wishes and chat; the atmosphere was lively.
