"Swoosh... swoosh..."
Friday night, Ye Mansion.
Ye Lan, with her makeup off, raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror wearing pajamas.
Droplets of water flowed down her mature cheeks, reflecting different shades of light on her fair skin under the bathroom lamp.
Just looking at herself in the mirror, Ye Lan couldn't help but cup her cheeks and mutter in comparison to her memories,
"It's true, with age comes worse skin, so much worse than before..."
"It's just that mom has been too busy lately and hasn't been resting well."
Beside her, Ye Shiyu's rare comforting words came, making Ye Lan smile and turn her head to look,
"Yes, the company's matters have indeed been a bit busy lately..."
She saw her daughter lying expressionlessly on her side in bed, holding the pillow she brought tightly in her arms, only revealing half her head to look at her.
