That question...
Ning Xia couldn't help but picture her mother in her mind, uncertain of what she should feel.
In truth, no matter how her mother treated her, after so many years of being raised by her, years of reliance on each other, she had never despised her in her heart, still missing her.
However, at this moment, she also couldn't help but think, how wonderful it would be if Jiang Mingxia were her mother.
Of course, it was just a thought.
She couldn't possibly have the good fortune to be Teacher Jiang's daughter.
The assistant was determined to stay behind with Jiang Mingxia by herself, insisting that Ning Xia and Su Zaozao both go back to rest, after all, they had been tired out the whole day.
Ning Xia still wanted to say something but was dragged away by Su Zaozao.
"Teacher Jiang is fine now, you should take care of yourself first,"
