My Glamorous Mother

Summary

My mother is a delicate, high-maintenance socialite. Since I was little, I was always the one taking care of her.

Yet, when my father’s mistress came at me with a knife, she didn’t hesitate to throw herself in front of me.

When I woke up again, I had returned to being eight years old.

She stroked her perfectly manicured nails, ordering me to cook her dinner.

I silently prepared a feast of eight dishes and two soups.

She was shocked: "Did you poison this?"

I placed some food in her bowl and said earnestly, "I approve of you dating Uncle Julian."