Qin Yun came out of the yard with a smile on her face, and she stared straight at Anran. She nodded her head—the more she looked at Anran, the more she liked her.
Anran glanced at Su Yicheng, then turned toward Qin Yun slightly and called out somewhat shyly, "Mom."
Qin Yun was overjoyed upon hearing Anran call her mother. For so many years, she had been eagerly anticipating the day her daughter-in-law would call her by this. That day had finally arrived. She was grinning from ear to ear as she nodded. "Good girl, good girl."
Anran was a little embarrassed. After graduating from elementary school, none of her teachers nor did her parents had ever called her a good girl to praise her for obedience, so she couldn't describe how she felt at the moment. She felt awkward yet didn't know how to ease the awkwardness, so all she could do was stand there with a dry smile plastered on her face.
