Jiayu and Mu Ke accompanied Xu Qingru for dinner at the old house. Mu Ke carefully checked Xu Qingru's sprained foot, and there was nothing wrong.
Jiayu initially intended to stay, but Xu Qingru quickly shooed them away with a few words, then happily turned around and took Su Weiyi to teach her Chinese painting.
"For the first time, I feel like I've been abandoned by my mom."
Because she never had her father's affection growing up, Xu Qingru always felt she owed Jiayu, so she cared for and nurtured her with double or even triple the affection.
There was no way she'd usually rush her out the door like this.
Jiayu sat in the passenger seat, with not a trace of grievance in her tone, yet her words somehow made people want to laugh.
Mu Ke smiled at the corners of his lips, "No worries, I'm still here."
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