This was a very meek, even somewhat weak woman.

In her eyes, there was no ambition or calculation, only a bland and obscure emotion.

Only when she saw her child would her eyes shine.

Qin Xiaorou's families had been officials for generations, and although she was a tender woman, she was good at reading people.

She believed that she was right.

This woman, Bai Xiaoru, was not a morally corrupt person who would do anything for money and power.

...

Qin Xiaorou was observing Bai Xiaoru, and likewise Bai Xiaoru secretly sized up Qin Xiaorou for a moment.

This was Mr. Qiao's new wife, the daughter of a powerful family.

Bai Xiaoru had expected that it would be a bossy, condescending girl, but instead, this first lady was very gentle.

Her look was gentle and her voice was gentle, too.

The whole person was soft and warm.

This surprised Bai Xiaoru.

She had been a maid for so many years and had seen too many powerful people, who were all unbearable in her eyes.

But soon, Bai Xiaoru got the point.

If this first lady was like other high class women, then Mr. Qiao might not have married her.

However, take a closer look, the first lady looked a little bit like Qin Yu.

Their surname was Qin, and both were very gentle.

Only Qin Yu's gentleness was mixed with a hint of stubbornness.

When she thought of Qin Yu, a bitterness flashed across Bai Xiaoru's eyes.

Qin Yu was not just a friend of hers.

It was also a dream of hers.

A dream that Cinderella could actually marry a prince.

And with the separation of Qin Yu and Mr. Qiao, this dream was shattered.

Bai Xiaoru looked down, gazing at her son in her hands, with motherly love on her face.

Now she didn’t think of the dream anymore. She only wanted to take care of her son.

In her life, she only had this child.

...

Afterwards, Old Mrs. Qiao and Qin Xiaorou left the villa.

She asked Qin Xiaorou when it would be appropriate to separate Bai Xiaoru from her son.

Qin Xiaorou said, "Old Mrs. Qiao, why should they be separated? The love between mother and son is the deepest bond in the world and it is too cruel to separate them."

Old Mrs. Qiao said, "There is no other way out. Yaozu has Liyuan as his wife, so it is impossible for Bai Xiaoru to come to Qiao Palace. This child belongs to the Qiao Family, so we can’t give him to Bai Xiaoru. It is necessary for them to separate, even if it is cruel. "

Old Mrs. Qiao looked at Qin Xiaorou deeply, "Qin Xiaorou, you are from an official family. You should understand that not everything in this world is black or white. Oftentimes we have no choices."

Qin Xiaorou was silent.

Of course she understood.

After being silent for a long time, Qin Xiaorou said, "Old Mrs. Qiao, if we have to separate the mother and child, I suggest that it should be done a little later. The child is still young and needs to be breastfed, so I am afraid it is not appropriate to leave the mother right now."

It was an oversight on her part, and Old Mrs. Qiao reminded her of this.

Bai Xiaoru's separation from her child was predestined and unavoidable.

Although she sympathized with Bai Xiaoru, there was nothing she could do.

The only thing she could do was to let the mother and the child spend more time together.

Old Mrs. Qiao voiced her worries, "I am afraid that if it continues, the child and the mother will develop a deep bond and it will not be easy then."

Qin Xiaorou said deeply, "Old Mrs. Qiao, not everything in this world is black or white. Oftentimes we have no choices. This child comes from a powerful family, so he is destined to understand this."

Moreover, she could tell that the bond between Bai Xiaoru and her son was already very deep.