It wasn’t until she met Su Hao and they got married that she decided to let go of the past, put everything down, and properly cultivate Qianxun, compensating her with all her love. Qianxun had always been especially sensible, hardly ever causing her any worry from childhood on.
Su Qing tossed and turned, thinking throughout the night, until the sky was slightly lit the next day, then she finally fell asleep in a tangle of thoughts.
Seeing that Su Qing was still asleep, Su Hao quietly got up early in the morning and went downstairs to buy breakfast.
Qianxun, seeing that it was still early, took Su He downstairs for a couple of runs before coming back for the meal.
At the dining table, while drinking milk, Su He raised his right hand, curled it into a fist, and showed off his "muscles" to Qianxun, "Sis, look, am I a lot more solid now?"
Qianxun wordlessly glanced at his pale, soft flesh but still said, "You’re much healthier than before, but you’re still young, so it’s most important to drink more milk and grow taller, eat more."
Hearing this, Su He glanced at Qianxun’s height and bitterly took a big gulp of milk.
He wanted to be taller than his sister!
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing!
Just then, Su Qing woke up.
Seeing the siblings sitting at the table eating breakfast, she glanced guiltily at Qianxun before slipping into the bathroom to wash up.
She didn’t know whether Qianxun would hold it against her after knowing the truth.
But she didn’t know that the real Su Qianxun had long ceased to exist.
The current Qianxun, with a heart of iron, no matter what Su Qing did to her next or how she betrayed her, it wouldn’t hurt her at all.
Because she had never placed this fragile mother-daughter relationship at heart.
In the entire Su Family, only Su He could soften her heart.
After finishing the meal, Qianxun elegantly wiped the corner of her mouth and stood up, "Dad, Mom, I’m off to school."
Su Qing then responded from inside the bathroom.
Afterward, the siblings changed shoes and left the house with their backpacks.
They had barely arrived at the bus stop when the bus came.
Lin Yuwei waved excitedly at Qianxun, and as soon as Qianxun boarded, she unapologetically told the person sitting next to her, "Xiong Bo, go sit in the back!"
Xiong Bo had long been accustomed to Lin Yuwei’s habit of shoving him aside when Qianxun was around, so he immediately stood up, nodded at Qianxun, and obediently moved to the back.
Qianxun wordlessly glanced at Lin Yuwei and after sitting down, said, "You bully Xiong Bo all the time, a genuinely nice guy. Aren’t you ashamed?"
Hearing this, Lin Yuwei, not knowing the meaning of ’shame,’ retorted, "He’s a boy! I’m teaching him to be courteous to girls. If a boy isn’t gentlemanly, he’ll have a hard time finding a girlfriend!" Lin Yuwei stated righteously.
Qianxun gave her a displeased look.
Then, Lin Yuwei leaned closer to Qianxun, gossiping, "Did you know? Mu Chenfeng transferred to First Central. I heard he applied to five or six overseas high schools but got rejected by all! I never thought international schools had such stringent requirements."
Hearing Lin Yuwei’s words, Qianxun smiled faintly, "Perhaps it’s not that the international schools have stringent requirements, but rather he isn’t all that outstanding?"
Lin Yuwei tilted her head, thought for a moment, then nodded, "You make a good point!"
Then she excitedly looked at Qianxun and said, "I heard you’re going to participate in the Poetry Conference? Wow, you’re awesome! That show is full of top students from all over the country!"