Lin Xia sat on the edge of the kang in Eastern House, straining her ears to listen for movement, knowing they had left the room to pick vegetables in the back garden, she sighed softly.
Just the thought of having to sit at the same table and eat with Lin Aiguo made her feel unbearable.
At this moment, her feelings were truly complex, even though she hated Lin Aiguo and didn't want to acknowledge him.
But considering her younger brother and sister, she had to force herself to try.
Lin Aiguo himself had changed a lot and was often trying to make amends; she understood that Lin Qiu and Lin Dong still recognized him as their father in their hearts.
But she just couldn't get over that hurdle in her mind; she couldn't forget the past.
She couldn't forget how Lin Aiguo had treated her mother and all of them.
Sitting beside her, Lu Zheng looked at her with an indulgent smile, "Why the sigh?"
