"I'm here to help you," Ning Yue said.
When Liang Li heard this, she immediately threw away the pillow she was hugging and hugged Ning Yue. "Nini, you're back. Mom has suffered so much. Mom lost your younger brother. No one believes me!"
"Who is Nini?" Gu Yu asked Li Lian.
Li Lian sighed again. "Nini is my eldest daughter. She had smallpox when she was ten years old and had already passed away. If she was still alive, she would probably be the same age as this young lady."
Hearing Li Lian's words, Ning Yue didn't say anything. She reached out and patted Liang Li's back. "Be good, don't cry. I believe you. Can you tell me the truth now?"
Sobbing, Liang Li let go of Ning Yue. Afraid that Ning Yue would leave, she grabbed Ning Yue's hand again.
"Nini, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're finally back," Liang Li said tearfully.
Ning Yue frowned at Liang Li. Liang Li had become like this not just because of her younger daughter.
