"What about tomorrow night?"
"I don't have time! I will be very busy next. Don't call me if you have nothing to do!"
"Even you hate your mother? Are you blaming me? Even if I made a thousand mistakes, I am still your mother. You don't even want to see me now? Baby, you are so cruel to me!"
Ye Bao hated these words, because... she would be soft-hearted. Just like Xia Wei said, no matter how much resentment or dissatisfaction she had towards her, she was still her mother. She couldn't treat her as a stranger and turn a blind eye to her pain. Her tone softened subconsciously. "No, I'm really busy!"
"You're so busy that you didn't even have time to have a meal? You lied to me. You're blaming me!"
"All right, stop talking!" Thinking that there was nothing to do today, Ye Bao was upset with
