Little Kangkang looked so pitiful.
Yue said, "I don't know either."
Of course, she didn't dare to say that it was Cheng Qingyan ignoring him. If Cheng Qingyan found out, she'd be in big trouble.
She just felt that the young master was very pitiful. Even though Mo Sichen was gone, Cheng Qingyan didn't have to be so cold to her own son, right?
Auntie carried her grandson upstairs, while Cheng Qingyan had just returned and was already inside the room.
She was just about to shower when she heard her mother coming in, "Qingyan, didn't you say you were going to see the child? What's going on? He cried and you still won't go see him? As a mother, you're simply too irresponsible. If I were like you back then, could you have grown up like this?"
She really couldn't understand how her daughter could bear to neglect such a cute grandson.
Every time Cheng Qingyan came back, she had to endure her mother's nagging.
