"Xi'er, look, Mom got you a lot of the latest dresses. From now on, all you need to do is be beautiful like a flower. Mom will never let you suffer again!"
Yan Ruoxi walked to the closet and opened the door, revealing a row of brand-new clothes hanging neatly inside.
"The hardships you endured before broke Mom's heart. From now on, Mom will make it up to you!"
Niu Xiaoli stepped forward, caressing the clothes with amazement, "Such beautiful clothes!"
"As long as you like them!"
"I really love them! Thank you, Mom!"
As she spoke, Niu Xiaoli couldn't help but stifle a yawn. She covered her mouth, embarrassed, and after the yawn passed, she said, "I'm sorry, Mom. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up too early to catch the bus, which is why I'm drowsy now!"
In fact, she hadn't slept well the past two days because she was applying medicine to her wound. Now that she was relaxed, she naturally felt sleepy.
