Zhen Shuangyan looked complicated, "I would rather he treat you better, nothing else is asked."
The words moved Xiaoyue, who hugged her aunt tightly and smiled sweetly. "Aunt, thank you, but don't worry, Pei Yiting treats me very well."
Zhen Shuangyan's body stiffened, she returned the hug to Xiaoyue and lightly patted her shoulder. "Aunt doesn't have many wishes, just hopes you can be happy."
"Hmm, I will."
This sentence was meant for both Zhen Shuangyan and herself.
After a while, Xia Yining came out.
To visit the Pei Family today, she had put on spring clothes early, dressing in all pink.
When she's silent, the look can be quite convincing, but as soon as she speaks she breaks it.
Looking at Xia Yining now, her face was glowing with vigor, eyes shining brightly, no longer wallowing in self-pity from the Long Qingfeng incident.
"Mom, sis." Xia Yining's smile was so sweet, and her voice even sweeter.
Xiaoyue curled her lips, nodding slightly.
