My Son Does Care About Me

At the mention of Rong Xiaosong, Madam could no longer remain calm.

She covered her face with her free hand and sobbed softly…

"Mengxia, I've often thought all these years that our days are numbered."

The Old Master continued.

"Can you not spend the rest of your time thinking about the past… Listen to me, we really don't have much time to accompany our families. When the time comes, will we regret it if we leave? No. When people die, nothing exists anymore. We won't feel any grief or sadness."

"But our families have to live in regret. Regret that they didn't spend time with us… Xiaosong, actually, he has been suffering all these years. I told him the truth about the past, and he has always felt sorry for you, but…"

"You told him the truth?" Madam's voice rose. "How could you tell him the truth?"

"Mengxia, I feel that as your biological son, he shouldn't be deceived again." The Old Master hurriedly explained.