Are we really going to treat her like an outsider?
Hmph, you're underestimating me now, but don't regret it later!
Meng Zihan thought fiercely to herself, but dared not show it on her face, and obediently replied, "I understand."
Meng Xueyun quickly pulled her back into the house and helped her pack her clothes.
Over the years, Meng Zihan has accumulated quite a lot of possessions.
It contained a large canvas bag and a large suitcase.
There are still a few winter clothes left, but there's simply not enough room to fit them all.
"That's fine for now, we can move it gradually later."
Meng Zihan was still frantically stuffing clothes into her canvas bag.
The down jacket was too thick, and she couldn't squeeze herself in no matter what she tried. She was so anxious that sweat beaded on her forehead.
She said in a low voice, her voice trembling with tears, "My uncle said he's taking everything away, not a single thing can be left behind..."
Meng Xueyun's heart broke when she saw her timid and frightened appearance.
Xiaohan used to be a little princess who was always the center of attention wherever she went. When had she ever suffered such grievances?
Now, however, he is like a frightened little rabbit, anxious and afraid to even speak loudly.
She's so delicate, how will she survive if she goes out all alone?
Will I be bullied?
Will I not be used to living here?
Thinking of this, Meng Xueyun's tears flowed uncontrollably again.
She hugged Meng Zihan tightly, and said sadly, "Xiaohan, you've suffered so much. It's all my fault for not being able to protect you..."
Meng Zihan hugged Meng Xueyun tightly, buried her head in her arms, and burst into tears.
Actually, part of her act was feigned, an attempt to gain Meng Xueyun's sympathy, while the other part was genuine fear.
Where in her life had she ever experienced anything like this?
Ye Zhenghua kicked her out of the house and forced her to work in a dirty and tiring factory.
She was afraid that she would never be able to go back to her previous life, and that she would become a vulgar and unbearable textile worker.
Meng Xueyun patted her back and comforted her softly.
"Don't be afraid, your aunt will help you. She will definitely find a way to help you. She won't let you stay in the factory forever, so don't worry..."
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