Mingzhu hugged Kexin, laughing, "Yueyao, you must treat Kexin poorly on regular days, which is why your daughter suspects she wasn't born to you. Kexin, if you don't like your mother, you can be Auntie's daughter. How about coming back to Suzhou with Auntie in a couple of days?" If Yueyao was too good to the child, she wouldn't scare the child like this.
Kexin hurriedly said, "No, no, Mother is the best to me." Compared to her three younger brothers, she lived a life akin to a fairy tale.
Yueyao smiled and said, "Let's go see my teacher first, and then we can have a good chat." If she took these little brats seriously, she would have been infuriated ages ago.
Mr. Yu Shan saw Mingzhu and smiled, "You've become a mother in the blink of an eye." He remembered the days at Zhaohua Temple, when Yueyao and Mingzhu were still young girls, and now they had both become wives and mothers.
