"Mom, stop crying. Tears can't solve the problem."

Handing Qin Yulan a tissue, Lin Qingyu tried to persuade her again.

"He's still unwilling to forgive me. Do you think there will be no chance in the future?"

"How is that possible? Didn't you say you were going to Longcheng to accompany him to study? There will be plenty of opportunities by then, and things will get better."

Lin Qingyu wanted to offer some comfort, but Qin Yulan's words sounded indifferent.

The relationship between the eldest daughter and Lin Xuan became closer.

Not to mention my second daughter, I heard a lot of news from her.

The third daughter is often not at home, so she cannot be used for comparison.

In this way, I feel like an outsider.

"He's a piece of my flesh and blood. How could I not feel bad for him? Just because I was confused before doesn't mean I'm confused now. Why doesn't he understand my painstaking efforts?"

Qin Yulan's voice choked with sobs.

Lin Qingyu thought about it and finally said what she had been holding back for a long time.

"Mom, Lin Xuan ignored you and you felt wronged, but he did it for a reason!"

"We didn't understand the truth before and wrongly blamed Lin Xuan, but as a mother, you bear more responsibilities."

"In other words, Lin Xuan doesn't forgive you because you're unfair. Many times, you don't handle things from a parent's perspective."

"You blindly favored Lin Hao, which led to this result. If you had stood up and said something fair, things wouldn't have turned out like this!"

Lin Qingyu said a lot as soon as she opened her mouth.

Qin Yulan on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and was completely stunned.

After a long while, Qin Yulan asked blankly.

"Am I really such a failure as a mother?"

"Yes, we were all wrong, and you were even more wrong. It's outrageous!"

Lin Qingyu answered bluntly.