Old Madam Gu stepped forward and held her hand tightly, almost sobbing uncontrollably.
"My Ah Li... My Tangtang has suffered so much..."
When she saw this result, she was overjoyed, yet her heart ached even more.
She did not dare to think about how Ning Li had survived all these years.
While she was in Hong Kong City, she had accidentally overheard Ning Li mention that she used to draw people in the park to earn money. Later, she had found out what kind of background she had come from.
Her parents had divorced, her father had gone to prison, and her mother had remarried. For eleven years, she had been ignored by her mother.
How old had she been when she had learned to go out and earn money?
She had never had a normal, simple and happy childhood, much less be pampered and spoilt.
Poverty, bullying, fighting, struggling.
For eighteen years.
