Yang Ruxin did not try to persuade her, and simply let her cry her heart out for quite a while before slowly stopping.
"I'm alright now." Dong Wenxiu, slightly embarrassed, looked at the damp patch on Yang Ruxin's shoulder.
"Crying it out means you're okay," Yang Ruxin said unconcernedly, even giving a small smile, "Mother, you've become so much stronger now."
"I have no way to change our life's situation, but my Xinxin does, yet I can't always hold you back." Dong Wenxiu took a deep breath and looked at Yang Ruxin with relief, "Xinxin, you've worked so hard..."
"Mother." Yang Ruxin's nose felt a bit sour, "In a family, we don't talk about such things. As long as you are all well, I have the drive to do anything."
