Shen Qiaoyue has been reborn. In her past life, she was deceived by her best friend and sweet-talked by a scumbag man into divorcing him. After he used her to climb up in the world, he reported her...
"It's nothing," He Shaoyun replied, shaking her head.
"Don't be sad, it's the New Year, you should be happy." He Shaohua could only comfort He Shaohua.
He Shaoyun put down her chopsticks and looked at her sister, saying, "Sis, do you think Dad is doing well now?"
He Shaohua was taken aback, and the look in her eyes flickered several times.
"Xiaoyun, Dad will be alright. Dad said he's doing well inside. The people guarding him are very kind to him. They often chat with him and help us send letters. Dad will come out one day, and we will definitely have a chance to see him again."
He Shaohua knew that her sister was worried about the family after such a big change had suddenly occurred in the family.
Seeing her younger sister get so tanned after working in the countryside for less than half a year, He Shaohua felt very sorry for her.
"Sister, I'm not doing well in the countryside!" He Shaoyun lowered her head, her eyes red from crying. When her tears fell into her palm, she could still feel their warmth.
"Xiaoyun, everything will be alright." He Shaoyun walked to He Shaoyun's side and gently comforted her.
He Shaoyun tried hard to hold back her tears.
Tears of emotion welled up in He Shaoyun's eyes. In the end, she wiped away her tears, said nothing, and looked up at her sister.
“Will these days really pass? Uncle Xu said so, Uncle Jiang said so, Dad said so, and you said so too, sister! But do you know what? At the farm, they falsely accused me and bullied me. I almost…” Every bit of confidence He Shaoyun had regained vanished at this moment. She was completely unable to adapt to this kind of life.
Those people's eyes and words were provocative, they bullied her, and they tried to force themselves on her.
He Shaohua looked at her sister with heartache, but the words of comfort she wanted to say came out in a choked voice.
“Now I have to carry a knife with me when I go out to work. I’m so scared. I’m scared of losing my innocence and being pointed at and gossiped about! People call me a vixen and say I have ulterior motives… but it’s clearly those men’s fault, yet they’ve made it my problem!”