Duan Sishu was already heartbroken, and seeing Feng Nianian like this, her heart broke even more, and she held her in her arms and started crying.
The mother and daughter held each other and cried bitterly, and after a few minutes, they gradually stopped.
Duan Sishu held Feng Nianian, bowed her head to wipe her tears, feeling that her life was truly filled with hardship, and thinking of this, the tears started flowing uncontrollably again.
"Mom, stop crying, you'll look bad if you cry anymore." Feng Nianian also raised her head to wipe her tears, looking visibly pained.
"My dear Nianian, what will become of us, mother and daughter..." Duan Sishu cried even harder.
Seeing Duan Sishu's sobbing manner, the disdain in Feng Nianian's eyes grew stronger, but she concealed it well. She lowered her gaze and whispered, "Mom, don't we still have Uncle? Won't Uncle take care of us?"
