It is said that Li Zihe's married life was unhappy. Her husband died young, and she never came out of that pain, living abroad with her daughter. Fortunately, as her daughter gradually grew up, she had a source of emotional support and slowly recovered. However, her mental state was still not particularly good, a bit depressed.
"Ah, every family has its own problems. I saw the Fourth Miss a few days ago, and she looked so frail, as if she could float away. But her little daughter seemed to be doing just fine." The young girl blinked, lightly tapping her small hand on her mouth, "Oh, I've said too much. Miss An, you should rest. I'll go and work now."
An Yiqing smiled and nodded. This little girl was quite interesting, straightforward and kind-hearted.
