"Mom, do you mean I can't like Brother Shaoyang anymore?" Qianqian asked her mother, her tender voice full of an almost heartbreaking sadness.
Su Li's heart felt heavy too, "Of course not, you can keep liking Shaoyang, but you can't force Shaoyang to like you. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand." Qianqian jumped off her lap, lifting her innocent and adorable face seriously and earnestly, "Mom, what if Brother Shaoyang doesn't like me in the future and likes someone else?"
Su Li chuckled lightly, "What can we do? You can't force feelings, but if you become very outstanding, even if he doesn't like you, there will still be many boys who like you. Isn't that right?"
Qianqian nodded, then pouted, "I don't need other boys to like me, I just want Brother Shaoyang to like me."
Su Li knew she was being a bit hasty. It was something she could only explain to her slowly; she wouldn't fully understand all at once.
