Yun Jinnian suddenly learned another lesson.
She also served Mrs. Han some dishes, "Mother, I will remember!"
"As long as you remember, there is no need to be sincere with just anyone, but for those who are sincere with you, you need to reciprocate. Relationships are built on give and take, understand?"
Yun Jinnian nodded.
After having dinner together with her mother, Yun Qi was absent, but no one asked about him.
Mrs. Han no longer cared, and Yun Jinnian had never cared, not since that time in Cixin Academy when Yun Qi stood in the snow, coldly watching her without a word or inquiry. Yun Jinnian's heart had turned cold.
In her heart, Yun Qi was just like the old lady of the family; he was nothing more than a title, just two characters.
After dinner, Yun Jinnian kept Mrs. Han company for a while, joining her in needlework.
Over the years, following Mrs. Yuan, Yun Jinnian's needlework had actually become quite good.
