She gently tucked her hair behind her ears and answered frankly.

"Hey, I was just having trouble choosing which wedding dress to wear. I just asked my aunt to give me some advice!"

As he spoke, he winked at Qin Qing secretly.

Full of hints.

Tang's mother was cutting wedding characters nearby. Upon hearing this, she stood up and said, "I'll go with you..."

Tang Min easily pushed her mother back to her bed, resting her chin on her shoulder and acting like a spoiled child. "Tomorrow, some relatives and friends will definitely come to visit us. You can stay home and greet them for me..."

Tang's mother looked a little embarrassed.

It seems that she doesn't want to miss anything that happens to her daughter.

In the end, I had to compromise.

"Come on!"

Tang Min and the man looked at each other and smiled quietly.

…

Tang Wan threw her daughter's changed clothes into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom and turned to go into the bedroom.

After zipping up her skirt, the woman slowly sat down at the dressing table and began to touch up her makeup.

A man's voice came from downstairs.

"Wan'er! Are you asleep?"

“Almost…”

The woman looked up at the sky outside the window, with a hint of impatience between her brows.

It is not easy to restore the skin color.

She really doesn't like the sun at all.

But the father and daughter were still downstairs urging them to do something.

The woman stood up at the right time and closed the window, as if this could isolate them.

The waist was pulled straight, and the delicate fabric slid across the lock on the window coffin.

Not noticing for a moment.

The silk skirt was torn with a loud sound, and the sound of the silk being torn was so obvious.

Tang Wan's face suddenly darkened.

I felt a nameless anger rising in my heart.

He raised his hand and threw the flowerpot on the window to the ground.

It shattered in an instant.

The woman's eyes were dark, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if this could relieve some of the depression in her heart.

Huaian strode up, his handsome face full of worry.

"What's wrong, Wan'er?"

The woman squatted on the ground and picked up the broken pieces.

She looked a little listless, and sullenly said, "I'm feeling a little unwell. You take Yueyue out to play, I won't stay."

The man snatched the fragment from her hand, not realizing that the woman's pretty white fingers were stained with blood, and he quickly pulled her away.

"Don't touch it! Just let Aunt Zhang clean it up, Aunt Zhang!"

The nanny hurried over and cleaned up the residue on the ground in no time.

Mingyue stood at the door helplessly, feeling a little anxious.

I don’t know if it’s for my mother or for myself.

Tang Wan forced a smile on her pale face.

"It's a nice day today, why don't you take Yueyue out for some fun? There won't be many opportunities like this in the future..."

"and you……"

"I'm fine! Just lie down for a while." Tang Wan often suffers from hypoglycemia due to malnutrition during her childhood, and her body is not in good health.

Huaian helped her to the bed.

Patiently admonishing her, "Then I'll take my daughter out to play, so you don't have to worry about it..."

There was a hint of teasing in his tone.

Tang Wan smiled but didn't say anything.

It was Mingyue who opened her mouth in fear.

Hesitantly called "Mom..."

But when he saw the cold look from the woman, he swallowed back the words he hadn't said.

She knew she had disappointed her mother.

She had no choice but to accept her fate and let the man take her by the hand.

Go outward.

But the gentle mother did not choose her.