Facing Yu Minglang's doubts, Qian's mom was also bewildered.
"I don't know either; I just said I would give the melon she didn't eat to her brother, and then she cried. Qian'er, don't cry, mom will buy you more, okay?"
"It's not about the melon, not about..." Qian had been crying quite a bit today, as if all the tears she held back in her past life's hardships are now flowing in her happy moments.
Yu Minglang couldn't bear to see her tears. He quickly told Qian's mom and Dalong, "It's okay, I'll calm her down. You two go out and watch some TV."
"Wife, what's wrong?" Yu Minglang hugged Qian to comfort her, seeing her crying like a tearful mess.
Qian couldn't say she was crying because she felt guilty towards her mother, as that was something from her past life.
"I just... feel that pride and prejudice may be very harmful."
