Upon hearing this, Chu Dazhuang understood that Xiao Qin had been misled from start to finish.
The two embraced and talked for a long time, with Chu Dazhuang and Ma Xiaoqin discussing the changes in the village and themselves, while Xiao Qin listened quietly, as if a child, taking it in seriously, and even started to long for home, as if it were a utopia from her dreams.
It had been a long time since she had seen Zhuang Yufen and Ma Decai, and although Xiao Qin resented them, now when she thought of them, she couldn't help but miss them terribly.
After all, they were her parents.
Ma Xiaoqin held onto Chu Dazhuang, crying and laughing at the same time, as if longing for a beautiful life, and as if her heart was filled with yearning.
All the things that Ma Xiaoqin had once been accustomed to, even disliked, had now become unattainable for her.
With that thought, Xiao Qin paused and then let out a soft chuckle.