Lian Xinying didn't get any answers from Su Rong, so she ended up feeling a bit frustrated.
Su Rong's expression clearly showed she didn't want to talk.
"Yan Ye, my mom is definitely hiding something from us! She won't say anything, and I can't do anything about it." Lian Xinying sounded troubled.
Su Rong's response just now was impeccable, flawless even. Yet, Lian Xinying's sixth sense told her that everything Su Rong had said was a lie.
"Yingying, since your mom doesn't want to talk, it's probably because she's trying to protect us. So let's not rush, don't overthink it, and see if your mom can handle it. If she can't, she'll tell us eventually."
Yan Ye's calm and steady voice helped ease Lian Xinying's heightened emotions, bringing her some peace.
"Yan Ye, you go to sleep first. I feel like reading for a bit." Although Lian Xinying didn't appear as anxious anymore, there was still a lingering unease in her heart.
