"Ning Nini, it's windy tonight. Don't catch a cold. Let's talk back at home..."
Zhang Fenglan casually avoided Su Jiaojiao's hand and took the initiative to pull Lin Anning to start walking back.
When they walked far away, she sighed and her rough hand gently touched Lin Anning's face and hands.
"Mom knows you feel wronged. Don't hold it in. If there's anything, just say it."
"No matter how it was at the Lin Family before, here with mom, you're definitely the first."
"I've raised her for over ten years. She said she'd come back to see me, and I wouldn't have any reason to send her away."
"If you really feel uncomfortable, mom will ask her to go back in a couple of days!"
It would be a lie to say she didn't miss Su Jiaojiao a bit after raising her for more than a decade.
But Zhang Fenglan felt more sorry for Lin Anning, who had suffered so much at the Lin Family, and didn't want her to be wronged again.
