"Aunt Liu, I'll go find Luo Luo first."
"Oh, alright, go ahead." Mrs. Liu slowly let go of Lin Jiaojiao's hand, her eyes, which were initially filled with relief, unconsciously began to dodge.
Perhaps out of guilt, she couldn't even manage to take a detailed look.
After leaving the accounting room, the smile on Lin Jiaojiao's face had almost faded away, probably because she felt somewhat stifled in her heart.
From the beginning, since Sister Qing came to find her, everything had been calculated, but it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
Since her rebirth, when had she not been calculating? She just missed the past a little.
In the past, when she was living in Chen Mansion, her life was so much more carefree, devoid of worries, and she didn't need to deal with so many things.
Uncle Hua used to smack Luo Luo quite a bit because she played with Jiaojiao, so naturally, Jiaojiao was the "the villain" in front of Uncle.
