Mo Wu sat somewhat constrained in the chair, carefully taking in the bright and spacious room adorned with lovely decorations. Even though she had been here once before, she still felt a pang of envy.
"Auntie, please have some tea to warm up," Mo Yan came out with a cup of hot tea, interrupting Mo Wu's thoughts.
"Y-Yan girl, you are too kind," Mo Wu swiftly got up, taking the white porcelain teacup with both hands cautiously. Such a delicate cup, it sure must be very valuable, she couldn't afford to break it.
"You are my aunt, is it possible that you can't even drink a cup of tea?" Mo Yan said with a smile, her hand inadvertently touching Mo Wu's icy fingers. Observing her threadbare and worn clothes, Mo Yan's heart couldn't help but sour.
"Yan girl, you, you're a good person!" Seeing that her demeanor was as kind as ever, and that she hadn't neglected her due to the strife between their families, Mo Wu felt her eyes welling up with tears, unable to voice her request.
