She was mistaken, she made another mistake...
A hint of disappointment gleamed in the old lady's eyes. She asked, "Are there any people left in your mother's family?"
Ni Cuihua responded, "My parents died early. I don't have much family left now."
Ni Cuihua didn't even know this old lady. She couldn't possibly reveal her entire background to her. Besides, her foster parents had died early, so this statement was not wrong.
"What a pitiful child..." the old lady gently patted Ni Cuihua's hand.
Just then, a mother and a daughter raced over from the distance, "Mom!"
"Grandma!"
It wasn't any other people, it was truly Zheng Lingling and Zheng Xianjing mother and daughter.
Seeing that the old lady's family had arrived, Ni Cuihua quietly excused herself. Ni Yang was waiting for her elsewhere.
"Lingling, Xianjing." old lady Zheng smiled at Lingling and Xianjing.
The mother and daughter immediately grasp old lady Zheng's arms.
