"Mom…" Qin Yurong bit her lip, her nose tingling with sourness.
No one had ever praised her like this before, and she felt deeply moved. Ye Qiyun had acknowledged her from the bottom of her heart, accepted her, loved her. Qin Yurong felt a warmth in her heart she had never experienced before. She had never imagined being so touched. The true maternal love she had never felt from Chen Guixiu, she now felt it all from Ye Qiyun.
Chen Guixiu, seeing Ye Qiyun's fondness for Qin Yurong, also felt relieved and temporarily set aside the issues concerning Qin Yucen.
"Let's not cry anymore," Ye Qiyun said as she wiped her daughter's face with both hands, "Come, let's go out for a walk. We can chat along the way."
"Okay." Qin Yurong naturally took Ye Qiyun's hand and stepped out of the private room.
