The early spring night carried a slight chill, but at this moment, Dong Xin Yan's heart felt as if it were in an ice cellar, shivering violently from the cold.
Lady Wei suddenly showed goodwill towards her, asking for her forgiveness. She had considered the oddity, but her longing for a mother overshadowed everything else.
She had lost her mother since childhood, yearned for her to return to her side, yet no matter how long she waited, she never came.
She never envied others for anything, but she was always envious of other people's mothers.
Whether it was Gu Ningyi's mother, Zhou Yalin's mother, Yuan Shi's mother, or Qin Qian's mother, she envied them all.
They all had mothers, but she did not.
As a child, she was powerless, but when she grew up, she worked hard to gather news and information about her mother, striving to be closer to her, to find her.
