Chapter 102 Don't I Have Any Good Quality

• Don’t I have any good qualities besides being mad at you? I looked back and stood up in shock, my eyes a little red as I asked, “Mom, what are you doing home?”
• Zain’s mom, who had been gone for the longest part of the trip, for months at a time, and whose complexion had darkened a bit, came forward, looked at me, and asked, “What, I can’t come back?”
• “I didn’t mean that,” I explained frantically, only to have her laugh unconcernedly.