This girl!
Miss Jun couldn’t contain her laugh as she watched the departing figure of Old Lady Fang.
“It’s rather pitiful,” she said.
No son, but a pack of granddaughters. Her daughter-in-law was filial, her household was harmonious, she possessed bountiful wealth, and she was very true to her word. But if Old Lady Fang were to hear a fatherless, motherless, maternal granddaughter abandoned by everyone lament her as pitiful, she probably wouldn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Liu’er nodded with acknowledgement.
“Once I thought that I was the most pitiful person under Heaven, but after thinking about it, there are many people on this earth much more pitiful than me,” she continued, returning to the room with Liu’er. “Since everyone suffers, this is not suffering at all.”
Liu’er only half-understood.
She seriously nodded anyway. “Young Miss speaks true.”
Anyways, it was true that what Young Miss says was correct.
Miss Jun patted her head.
