After dinner, her sister was nowhere to be seen. Her sister only treated this place as a hotel and would come back to sleep when it was time. The rest of the time, she would be next door. She felt relieved and did not disturb the couple who were about to get married.
Aunt Wu was still knitting a sweater on the sofa. She was almost done with both of them. She held the knitted sweater up to song ran and said, " "Well, it'LL Cool down in two days, so I can put it on for you."
Song ran was also knitting a sweater, but she was still as clumsy as ever. The needle surface could not be compared to aunt Wu's. It was sparse, and there were even finger-sized needle holes.
yes, yes, " she replied. I'll also try to get my brother jinghang to wear the sweater I knitted before winter ends this year.
Aunt Wu glanced at her and asked, " "Ran, ran ran."
"En, Yingluo."
"Why did the police chief's wife acknowledge you as her daughter? Doesn't she have a child of her own?"
