Su Ningyan saw Feng Tianyou and nodded, "Big brother..."
Feng Tianyou placed An An in the chair and smiled slightly, "Mom, Dad, Ningyan, I will be here in Ning City for a while, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
Feng Tianyou's words carried a deeper meaning. He always maintained a brotherly distance from Su Ningyan.
But how could Zhuo Junyue dare to hurt Ningyan?
Feng Jinghan nodded. His son's return was perfectly timed.
Looking at them warms Su Ningyan's heart in this winter month.
Apart from Su Shijie, he is also related to her by blood.
She thought, she wasn't completely unlucky. At least she still had these family members who would never abandon her.
Blood ties can indeed be so wonderful.
Just like with Su Shijie, she always knew that her little brother would always be by her side. This is what family is.
After lunch, Su Ningyan couldn't muster any energy. It was as if she had a large stone weighing on her heart.
