Jin Nian was fiddling with the flowers and plants on the windowsill, and her mother's indignant voice could be heard. Pedestrians and vehicles came and went downstairs. From a high place, they looked like ants and beetles in a hurry. The rain outside the window seemed to be releasing her emotions.
She did not understand. How could people change so easily? Previously, when Jin Nian was with Jiang Qingchi, Zou Lanhua would hold her hand and ask about her well-being every time she saw her, saying that Jin Nian would be her biological daughter in the future. She even said that if Jiang Qingchi dared to let Jin Nian down, as his mother, she would be the first to object.
