Yang Bingqing stood in front of Mingshen's room the next day. This happened every year. She would completely lock herself out on her daughter's death anniversary. Guilt would overwhelm her the next day as she thought she had a responsibility to hold this family together.
So she would always appear before Mingshen and Bojing to apologize to them. She had already met Bojing before he left for the lab and now she sighed as she stood before Mingshen's room. She softly knocked and waited. When he didn't come out, she pursed her lips helplessly.
He is definitely mad at me.
Yang Bingqing slowly twisted the doorknob and pushed the door inwards. The sight that greeted her froze her on the spot. Her hand lifted to cover her mouth that formed an O and she trembled.
"Oh my god…"
As it happened, Jia woke up at the same time and her gaze landed on Yang Bingqing, who was standing at the door, flabbergasted.
What's wrong with her-
