Yan Yinuo's struggle, seen by Xu Lijing, made her even more worried.
Her daughter wanted to speak but hesitated. What had actually happened?
"If I did something you don't like without telling you, would you be mad at me?" Yan Yinuo spoke softly.
Initially wanting to directly ask Xu Lijing, Yan Yinuo chose a softer and more indirect approach, fearing to upset her.
If her mother's answer was affirmative, she wouldn't continue speaking.
Xu Lijing, unguarded, laughed. "Something I don't like? To what extent?"
Yan Yinuo paused, seeing her mother able to laugh. It seemed she truly didn't pay attention to this "dislike."
"You are my daughter, the closest person to me in this world. What does this mean?" Xu Lijing rested her hand on her daughter's back, responding with a question instead.
Her daughter had always been sensible, and Xu Lijing felt content. Yan Yinuo's supposed dislike truly hadn't caught her eye.
