"Mom! When Xuan'er grows up, he will definitely be filial to you," Di Xuan said seriously.
Liu Sisi didn't speak, she just stroked his head and smiled!
No matter what the future holds, it is already extraordinary for Di Xuan to express such a view at this moment, as she is not their birth mother after all.
The snow seemed to be getting heavier.
"Miss from the Liu Family, this old man has a piece of linen here. You can wear it for now to block the wind."
The old man driving the cart passed a piece of linen, which had obviously been used for many years. Liu Sisi didn't care for the details, she hurriedly expressed her gratitude, lifted the cloth, and shielded herself from the biting cold wind.
"Thank you, Uncle Wang. The wind and rain seem to be getting worse!" Liu Sisi shouted.
The wind and snow constantly blew into her mouth, making it difficult to bear.
