"Sigh...."
Su Qingluo sighed deeply, "Fate is predestined; since they have not discovered that their biological daughter has been replaced, it is the will of heaven. It is not yet time for me to meet them."
"Ha ha, master, you are quite open-minded."
The little kingfisher chortled, fluttering its tiny wings and flew onto the kang bed, its head tucked into its feathers to sleep.
"Yin'er, are you angry?"
Su Qingluo chuckled at the proud little pet, reaching out to poke its feathers.
"Hmph."
The little kingfisher huffed, snuggling up and turning away from her.
"Hehe."
Su Qingluo was amused by its little fury, then put away the Night Pearl, lay down fully dressed, pulled over the blanket, closed her eyes, and began to confide in it.
"Yin'er, it's not that I don't want to find them. It's been ten years since the incident happened. We have no evidence. How can they believe that I am their daughter based on my words alone?"
