Not only that, her lovely face aside, after all, having seen it since she was little, one gets used to it. Qi Shi glancing surreptitiously at her own chest and then at her daughter's.
She couldn't quite understand how she herself was so flat, yet her daughter's... was so... so full, and looking at her child's slender waist, even as a mother, Qi Shi felt embarrassed to look, her hands moved a little faster unconsciously.
It's just... she didn't know which lucky rascal would benefit in the future.
Thinking of this made Qi Shi reluctant once again.
But which daughter doesn't get married? It seems she, as a mother, needs to keep her eyes even wider to find a good husband for her own daughter.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Shi already went from thinking about her daughter's coming-of-age ceremony to marriage. Such swift transitions, luckily Hua Jin didn't know, or else she would surely be amused.
