Lu's mother couldn't help but let out a soft groan:
"What are you talking about, silly girl, this is all as it should be."
Back in the day, Lu Xiao's grandmother, her mother-in-law, treated her the same way. It's all about putting oneself in another's shoes.
Although Lu Xiao was her beloved son, truly loving him meant not possessing him, but letting him have his own happiness.
Children, for parents, are independent individuals. They are just there to accompany each other through a stroll in life. Why make a fuss? She still had her own life to live.
...
...
Wen Xian boarded the plane, thinking only of what Lu's father had said about Lu Xiao being safe. She couldn't resist, just before the plane took off, saying to him:
[Safe.]
What more could she say? At that moment, a thousand words were condensed into those two characters.
She flew back to Shanghai.
...
A prison in the Beijing Suburb.
In the morning, the newest batch of prisoners were also to undergo labor reformation.
