After an acquaintance, Wen ruoqing sat beside Chu Yu's bed with her and slowly told her about her experiences for so many years.

Chu Yu listened quietly, holding Wen ruoqing's hand all the time, his eyes full of love and guilt.

She wanted to have a long talk with Wen ruoqing, but she couldn't bear it, so she couldn't support it soon.

Seeing this, aunt Lin hurriedly said, "madam, it's late. We have a long time to come. We have plenty of time to chat with Miss Xinger in the future. It's better to have a rest early."

Hearing the speech, Chu Yu looked reluctant.

My mother looked at my daughter and said, "if you are sleepy, I really want to hear her..."

Chu Yu sighed, full of nostalgia, "I'll let aunt Lin take you to rest, and my mother will take you out tomorrow."

The daughter was finally found.

Her wish has been fulfilled.

She can go with him at ease!

"Well, mom, you have a good rest."

Wen ruoqing got up and looked at Chu Yu and closed his eyes. His head was covered with green silk on the pillow towel. His beautiful face was thinner and his nose was inexplicably sour.

If my mother is healthy, how good it would be.

It's all that damn old witch. How can I not let my mother heal?

"Miss Xinger, come with me."

Aunt Lin motioned to Wen ruoqing, who was in a daze, to go with her.

Wen ruoqing returns to his senses, nods and walks out of the room with Chu Xiaomo.

When she came to the next room, aunt Lin respectfully opened her mouth to Wen ruoqing, "miss xing'er, this room has been kept for you by my wife. She said you would come back to her one day. It's true. You did come back."

Wen ruoqing looked at the furnishings in the room.

It's still a bamboo house, but the furnishings inside show the tenderness of her daughter's family.

Little dolls, pink screens, and pink vimans hanging around on the bed.

The breeze blows, setting off bursts of elegant fragrance.

"Thank you, aunt Lin."

If Wen ruoqing can feel the intentions of the people who decorate this room, his heart is warm.

"You're welcome."

Aunt Lin went to one side, pointed to the cabinet and said, "miss Xinger, this is the wardrobe. Many clothes inside are new. They should be suitable for you. You can wear them on your own. There are other supplies that are new, so I won't bother you to rest."

"OK."

Wen ruoqing nodded and watched aunt Lin leave.

Chu Xiaomo, who hasn't left yet, smiles at Wen ruoqing. "Xing'er, my room is diagonally opposite you. Call me anytime you need it."

"OK, thank you, brother Chu."

"Don't be polite to me."

Chuxiaomo finished, turned and left the room.

The door was closed and the room was suddenly deserted.

Wen ruoqing just feels like he is dreaming.

How did she find her biological mother?

And her biological mother is still a saint?

At the moment, she also ran to the north, far away from her hometown.

She also changed her face

Everything is as unreal as a dream!

Wen ruoqing took a deep breath, touched his face, went to the cabinet and opened the wardrobe.

Looking around, looking at the dazzling clothes inside, Wen ruoqing hissed and took a breath.

There are countless rows of clothes from small to large.

There are children's clothes, teenagers' clothes, her current age, middle-aged and elderly

Her mother has prepared clothes for her from small to large all year round!

I'm looking forward to her coming back all the time!