She glanced curiously at the wardrobe, then asked:

"Mom, I never knew you had so many beautiful clothes in your closet. How come I've never seen you wear them?"

Cheongsams, sailor uniforms, and all sorts of cosplay... most of them are, well... not really suitable for wearing out in public.

Liang Zhirou, who had just changed her clothes, quickly closed the wardrobe and said nervously, "I, I never wear these kinds of clothes. I only use them for inspiration when I'm painting."

Chen Muxue didn't speak, but tilted her head and stared into her eyes.

Liang Zhirou felt uneasy under his gaze and unconsciously looked away. "Why are you staring at Mommy like that..."

"Nothing much." Chen Muxue walked away with a smile, clearly having gotten the answer to her question.

Liang Zhirou was devastated and leaned weakly against the wall, her gaze gradually becoming unfocused.

I always feel like my daughter sees right through me; she's such a failure as a mother.

Why did Chen and Chen Lu have to have such a smart child...?

...

After breakfast, the sun was already high in the sky. The weather was nice today. Chen Muxue skipped and hopped to the entrance of her building, ready to have her parents hold her hand and experience the joys of being an only child.

Turning around, I saw Chen Lu and Liang Zhirou holding hands as soon as they stepped out the door, as if it were an unconscious action.

Her little face immediately fell. "Dad, Mom..."

From a young age, I often heard girls in my class crying and saying that their parents were arguing for various reasons.

It was as if nothing like this had ever happened in her family. Her parents were incredibly loving, to the point that she felt like she and her brother were just an accident.

Now you don't need to feel it anymore, it must be true.