The clear child's voice was unusually abrupt in the dilapidated house. Nie qiuping could not describe the feeling in her heart. She really regretted that she had awakened too late. If she had awakened two years earlier, she would not have let her daughter live such a long and bitter life with her.
Nie qiuping clenched her little hand and looked at Yan Songnan. There was no timidity or cowardice in her eyes. For the sake of her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
Everyone in the village said that her good days were coming, but only she knew that her real test was here. If she didn't pass it, she would fall into hell again.
Facing qingsi's innocent and naive face, Yan Songnan did not know how to vent his anger even if he was full of anger. Everything qingsi said was true, and he had nothing to say. He did not know how to refute her.
