At dinner that evening, there was finally a bowl of porridge for Yuanchun.
Yuanchun, however, had tears brimming in her eyes. She tearfully confronted Mother Zhong, "Mom, last time Yuanfen just had a minor cold, you felt so sorry for her that you cooked special meals and steamed egg custard for her. I’ve been so sick and am severely malnourished. The doctor explicitly said I need to eat nutritious food to build up my strength. Mom, why won't you cook anything special for me? Is it true that I’m not your biological daughter? How can you treat your eldest daughter so differently from your younger one?"
Mother Zhong’s expression darkened; she could no longer maintain her facade of a doting mother.
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