In the tightly closed room, He Yulin and her husband sat paralyzed. Suddenly, the woman with the rigid expression started to laugh dazedly.
She wrapped her arms around a pillow beside her and earnestly spoke to it, "Xiao Xue, do you like the class mom signed you up for? The class is full of geniuses. You must work hard to keep up with them, you mustn't be outdone."
A while later, she suddenly grabbed the pillow, gritting her teeth, "Why don't you study properly? Why don't you study properly! Everyone started school at the same time, just started the courses, why are your scores so much lower than his?!"
In that moment, what appeared before her eyes was her daughter's face, aggrieved and in pain, "Mommy, my hand hurts..."
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When Cao Meng came home for the holidays, her mood had already become very good.
