Xu Qianqian glanced around and found no place to sit at home.
She carefully picked up Sisi and placed her in bed, tidied up beside the bed, and looking at Chu Yang, said, "Chu Yang, you sit down first."
Chu Yang sat down and his tone became much softer, "Qianqian, how did Sisi become like this? How could this happen?"
Xu Qianqian's eyes were swollen, and she wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, throwing herself into Chu Yang's embrace, "Chu Yang, you finally came back."
"Thank goodness you're here, otherwise Sisi would have died."
Xu Qianqian started to cry.
Chu Yang stretched out his hand and held Xu Qianqian, sighing silently to himself.
It wasn't easy for Xu Qianqian to raise the child alone, particularly given that Xu Qianqian had no stable income. All other aspects of life needed to be taken care of by Xu Qianqian herself.
The pressure she was under was also very great.
