"Yes, you can't call me 'sister' anymore. You have to call me 'auntie' now."
"Then I'll have another aunt."
Zheng Yunwan quickly put the needle and thread aside, afraid of pricking the little girl.
She asked softly, "Does Xin'er like me?"
Luo Xin hugged her happily: "I like it! Aunt Yunwan is beautiful, has a lovely voice, and her embroidery is also beautiful."
Zheng Yunwan smiled through her tears and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Xin'er. I like you too."
Xiao Yunying pursed her slightly dry lips. This was the first time in days that she had seen Zheng Yunwan smile so happily, and she didn't want to spoil her rare good mood.
Never mind, we'll talk about that another time.
"Does Sister Yunying have anything else to say to me?"
Xiao Yunying subconsciously denied it, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing."
"Sister Yunying, I know about their situation. It was that young man named Ling Qi who told me."
"Ah... you know."
Ling Qi, that kid, has a quick tongue.
"I asked Brother Ling Qi what business he had here, and after talking to him, he told me about it."
Zheng Yunwan put Luo Xin down and continued, "I know Sister Yunying won't let me suffer this injustice for nothing, and I imagine their fate won't be any better."
I've truly come to terms with it, so Sister Yunying doesn't need to be so careful around me all the time, as if I'm some fragile porcelain.
Xiao Yunying said with relief, "That's good. You're still young, you can't always dwell on the past. There's a long road ahead, and better days are yet to come."
Only after she finished speaking did she realize, "Huh? My tone is starting to sound more and more like her mother's."
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