Layla had just thought about speaking to him again, but I beat her to it and rejected her.
“No, Layla, the weather was too cold, and Aydan hasn’t been feeling well lately. I would worry if we
drove for such a long time.”
Layla looked at me incredulously, her eyes filled with tears: “Mom?! You worry about Dad, why don’t you worry about me? So many things, do you expect me to carry them and take the bus?!”
I sighed and said helplessly, “But Layla, going to the countryside to visit your parents was your own choice. We can’t expect your father to foot the bill for your choice. He has his own things to take care of…‘
Aydan, who had just come downstairs, was completely confused. “Layla, where are you going?”
Layla felt guilty and did not dare to answer.
