For many consecutive days, nothing involving death had occurred. Tang Qingxue gradually forgot those unpleasant past events.
Niannian was growing day by day, and also becoming more sensible each day. Now, Tang Qingxue could experience many unexpected surprises every day... The little one would sometimes confusingly refer to mom and dad, and would even say things like "hug me," becoming more and more adorable.
In the morning sunlight, she was holding Niannian's hand, teaching her how to walk...
"Cousin-in-law! Can I talk to you?"
Lianxin didn't look well, her complexion was a bit dull.
"Well, tell me, what's the matter, and why is there a bruise on your face, were you bullied when you went out yesterday?"
Lianxin shook her head, "Someone bullied me, but it wasn't an outsider; it was someone from the family..."
Tang Qingxue was somewhat shocked, "Who was it?"
