Liu Family's mother carried a wooden basin out of Su Liang's room and turned into the kitchen, her eyes red and sighing constantly, "What a sin!"
Su Liang paused in cutting vegetables, "Did she start talking?"
Wiping her tears, Liu Family's mother nodded, "Xiaoyue only said one sentence, and then I had more trouble... That silly girl, she has been strong since she was a child, never crying when she got hit or scolded. If it were someone else, they wouldn't have made it through this!"
Su Liang sighed, "Indeed."
Liu Family's mother washed the wooden basin and the handkerchief inside, and said to Su Liang, "She drank some chicken soup, couldn't eat anything else, and fell asleep. It's her fortune to follow you in the future. If it weren't for you taking her away from that family, she would have been ground to death by their black hearts!"
"Let's talk about the future after she gets better," Su Liang said.
