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How can I be so rude in front of a child? All these years, the mother in Zi Qing's eyes had always been gentle as water. I had never raised my voice towards Zi Qing, let alone slamming the door with my temper.

As I looked at Ziqing's pitiful, teary-eyed appearance, I raised my hand to wipe the tears off his face. After that, I coaxed him to wash his face, brush his teeth, and eat breakfast