Xu Xiaomiao looked at Qingwu, whose wrist was wrapped in gauze, her eyes red and swollen.
She mustered the courage to walk up to Qingwu, bowed deeply, and her tears fell onto the floor.
"Ms. Shen, thank you."
Qingwu shook her head, "It's no big deal, don't take it to heart. This was my own decision and has nothing to do with you."
"I only saved you because you're Xiaoxiao's sister."
Xu Xiaoru exposed her with a teasing grin, "Hehe, but when you saved me back then, it certainly wasn't because of whose sister I was."
Qingwu looked up at her.
"That was because you owed my grandmother a ton of bread money and hadn't paid it back. I had to collect it somehow."
Xu Xiaoru knew Qingwu was just making excuses!
Her mentor had a heart softer and kinder than anyone else's!
"Some things you'll have to handle on your own. I won't be coming to check on you for a while."
Xu Xiaoru understood what Qingwu meant.
"I get it!"
