He walked over to massage his mother.
Jin Yuan closed her eyes and sighed softly.
"In the past, I only knew that she hated me for getting a divorce. Now, I know that she hates the crow and the crow. She hates your Uncle Yi and Zhongtian. You even treated your Uncle Yi as a hypocrite. Your Uncle Yi has never mistreated her, right? All these years, she has never called him uncle, nor did she bother with Zhongtian. I'm such a failure as a mother in front of Jing Huan."
In short, the more she thought about it, the more stifled she felt.
"Mom, Jing Huan is talking to you. How can she be angry with you? Don't think too much about her words. There was no logic to speak of. The more he thought about it, the more he would end up in a dead knot…What about you..."
Before he could finish his words of advice, he was interrupted by her self-deprecating voice.