Tang Xiaomin nodded and finished her soup.
This was considered a reconciliation.
During the dinner, Zhang Meiyu smiled so much that wrinkles appeared around her eyes. They all showed great understanding and tactfully avoided any mention of Tang Yan.
The next day.
Seeing them moping around, unable to eat or sleep because of Tang Yan, Tang Xiaomin felt angry. She didn't want to spend another moment with them and walked out of the villa without looking back.
"Xiaomin, Mom doesn't mean to blame you, Xiaomin... Xiaomin..."
Zhang Meiyu hadn't eaten properly for days. She wanted to chase after Tang Xiaomin but her legs felt weak from low blood sugar, and she collapsed onto the sofa.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Tang Yu and Tang Ye rushed forward to help her.
"Xiaomin... Xiaomin misunderstood. You two hurry and explain to her..."
"Go quickly, go!"
Zhang Meiyu pushed Tang Yu. Tang Yu exchanged a glance with Tang Ye, signaling him to take care of their mother, while he himself chased after Tang Xiaomin.
Tang Xiaomin was fuming and walking quite fast.
Tang Yu ran all the way and barely managed to catch up to her.
"Xiaomin, Mom doesn't mean to blame you. It's not just her; Tang Ye and I don't either. You should understand. Why do you have to be so harsh, upsetting Mom and making yourself unhappy?"
Tang Xiaomin ignored Tang Yu and continued walking forward on her own.
Tang Yu walked backward in front of Tang Xiaomin, facing her and trying to persuade her.
"Tang Yan is immature and hasn't experienced any setbacks. It's very likely he's hiding himself because he can't handle the pressure."
"You didn't ruin his reputation or expose his plagiarism of your designs to the public. I think he's probably too ashamed to face anyone."
"Compared to us, you've been very lenient with Tang Yan."