Ah Hua took on the heavy responsibility decisively, with a look of determination on her still young face.
She understood that her sister was thinking about her. Without power and money, how could she have ideals?
That tragic experience made her mature precociously. Ah Hua was no longer the little girl who cried while holding her mother's body.
"Ahua, can I give you a new name?"
"Really?"
"Well, how is Chu Xi?"
Like the rising sun, it is full of vitality and hope.
"Sister, I like it very much, thank you."
Ah Hua hugged the woman, tears streaming down her face.
In her mind, her elder sister is a fairy who not only rescued her from the quagmire, but also gave her a new life.
Under the warm sunshine, Chu Yuening's eyebrows and eyes became softer, and a glow lingered around her body. She really looked like a fairy who saved people from suffering.
After Chu Xi wiped away her tears, she went home full of fighting spirit to write a plan.
She will not let her sister down, nor will she let her own ideals down.
Chu Yuening stared at Ah Hua's departing back for a long time, a hint of worry still in her eyes.
"A Zheng, do you think I should send a few people to assist Xi'er? She's still so young."
Ying Zheng placed the kid on the chair next to him, then took the woman in his arms and comforted her gently.
"Yue Ning, no one is born strong, everyone needs to hone their skills step by step."
Hearing this, Chu Yuening bit her red lips and finally suppressed her worries.
Yes, no one stands at the top from the beginning, everyone has gone through countless storms.
Just like a piece of unpolished jade, it needs to be constantly polished before it can shine brightly.
After a moment of silence, Chu Yuening suddenly thought of something and spoke awkwardly.
"A Zheng, was it the same before?"
Xier still has her own help, but what about A Zheng?
Abandoned by his father, betrayed by his mother, bullied by others, he finally saw the light after overcoming many thorns, but now he has to bear the heavy responsibility of his generation...
If only I could have met A Zheng earlier...
"Yuening, the past is like smoke. I just want to cherish the present."
Ying Zheng's black eyes were clear and shimmering with warmth. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes.
He lifted the ignorant Zhao Zhao into the woman's arms and wrapped his arms around them, as if he owned the whole world.
For Ying Zheng, this life is a blessing from God.
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