Jiang Li, however, looked at the delicate draft and said, "Mom, why don't you try it now?"
"What?"
"Try fashion design, create your own clothing brand."
Lin Manru waved her hand and laughed somewhat helplessly.
"How would I have that much time? Besides, your grandfather doesn't like me getting involved in these things, and I've got a whole family to take care of."
Jiang Li took her hand earnestly, "Mom, I can help you share the burden now. You don't need to focus all your energy on the family. My brother and I can stand on our own, and you need to chase what you love. Don't worry about what other people think. You are yourself first, then our mother, and lastly, Madam Jiang. Life is only a few decades long, don't live with regrets."
Lin Manru was stunned.
She had always put her family first, especially since her husband passed away, the pressure she bore alone became even heavier. She was constantly trying to play the role of a good mother and the lady of the Jiang Family.
