"You already knew, huh?"
Rong Qingqing waited for her at the school gate for more than forty minutes, so Shen Qiao wasn't surprised that Rong Qingqing noticed these things.
Hearing Rong Qingqing ask her like that, Shen Qiao didn't really care, she just sipped her milk tea without saying a word.
"Not talking?" Rong Qingqing sneered, "Afraid that if you speak up, I'll make fun of you?"
Rong Qingqing's words were truly infuriating. Shen Qiao glared at her and replied irritably, "Of course not."
Shen Qiao put down her milk tea and sighed, "My brother is in this state where he doesn't care about anything, and it's useless to talk to him."
"As for my mom, don't be fooled by how she can still chat and laugh with us during the day. She's actually just holding on,
ever since my dad and brother got into trouble, I've caught her crying alone in the room several times. I don't want to trouble her further with my issues."
Young girls in their teens care the most about their mothers.
