"Husband," Madam Sheng Yue clutched Xiao Tianyu's sleeve tightly, her eyes brimming with glistening tears, "do you think our daughter will resent us? It's been fifteen years. We have no clue what kind of life she has lived. She might have had a tough time. Not having her by our side for these fifteen years, will she refuse to recognize me? Of course, if it weren't for us, she wouldn't have been stolen by the Nangong Family..."