But the mental exhaustion at this moment was incomparable.
Chu Qingxiang suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with unstoppable astonishment. "Mother, why would you ask such a thing? You're not angry with me, are you?"
"Last night I lost control of my temper. You know how many people in the village talk behind my back, deliberately taunting me. The reason I came back late this time was that the Song family purposely kept it from me. Although someone had sent a letter, they didn't let me know. How could I not resent them? That's why I was so sensitive. I thought that by coming back to my parent's home, my aunt would also take the chance to mock me." Chu Qingxiang hurriedly explained, seeking Madam Zhang's support with a probing question.
Madam Zhang looked up at her, "Qingxiang, I'm not angry. You just need to honestly answer the questions I asked."
