Qin Hanyun looked at Chaochao's mother, his heart aching terribly. "I'm sorry. I didn't know this was the kind of life you've been living."
Chaochao's mother looked at him and suddenly laughed, a miserable, tragic sound. "You haven't even verified it yet, and you're already so eager to feel sorry for me?"
"Since Doctor Wen didn't deny it, you must be my sister. You should know what Doctor Wen is capable of."
Hearing Qin Hanyun say this, Chaochao's mother fell silent as well.
It wasn't that she didn't have the emotional energy for it, but that didn't mean she didn't believe Doctor Wen's words.
She trusted Doctor Wen more than anyone.
So, she actually already knew the answer. She just wasn't willing to spare the energy or time to think about it.
'It's as if by not thinking about it, none of this ever happened, and all I need to do is watch over my Chaochao.'
The thought that she would see Chaochao tomorrow night suddenly gave Chaochao's mother a reason to hope.
