"It doesn't matter anymore," Xia Yunsheng said indifferently.
She'd long accepted that she did not have a mother!
But Mrs. Xia didn't care about her attitude, instead looking at Cheng Yanzhi. When her daughter was young, she always claimed she wanted to marry Che. But now she'd married someone else, and this man didn't look too bad!
It was just that Cheng Yanzhi seemed to have a temper.
Once they were inside, Mrs. Xia anxiously asked, "Does Yanzhi treat you well?"
By then, Cheng Yanzhi had already gone outside. He was standing in the courtyard, the morning sunlight scattered on his body. He was six feet three inches tall, slim, plus a lovely face gifted by nature, quite godlike.
Xia Yunsheng took one look at him and was nearly speechless. Recalling what her mother had asked, she nodded, "Yes, he's quite good."
He'd been so kind to her lately that she'd almost forgotten the times when Cheng Yanzhi used to bully her.
Mrs. Xia nodded, "As long as he likes you, that's good."
