Seeing Lian Huahua's attitude undergo a complete one-hundred-and-eighty-degree change, Lian Manman chuckled silently to herself. Indeed, only "interests" could persuade Lian Huahua.
"Manman, Yeye," Lian Huahua walked over and took one hand of Lian Manman and the other of Lian Yeye, "We haven't spent much time together, so you don't know what kind of person I am. In my heart, I regard you the same as Duoduo.... Many things were misunderstandings, and I had no choice.... It's all in the past now, and in the future, if there are benefits, as your elder sister, I will certainly not forget about you."
Lian Manman wasn't convinced in her heart, finding it rather amusing, but her face showed a smiling expression. Lian Yeye, however, was not used to such warmth from Lian Huahua and quickly shook off her hand.
"Since everything's out in the open now, let's head back," Lian Manman suggested, "Otherwise, I don't know what those two Scholar's wives would think... of Sister Huahua."
