Downstairs, it was indeed Xin. She sat upright on the sofa, and Housekeeper Li brought her hot tea, to which she nodded in thanks.
Yan Sijue and Mu Yiliang sat opposite her, and Xin's gaze, as usual, fell on Yan Sijue, routinely ignoring Mu Yiliang... making her feel a bit depressed.
"Mother seems to be doing well, thank you for always taking care of her." Yan Sijue's sincere gratitude was not feigned, "When I went to S City and brought her back, you must have helped too... If there are any troubles, please make sure to let me know."
Xin smiled slightly: "Those were just small matters... My request is simple, although Aunt Lan was not lucid all these years, we have relied on each other for survival... Without her, I probably wouldn't have made it to today. Although we are not related, I still hope I can visit her when there's a chance, is that okay?"
"Of course." Yan Sijue smiled faintly, "I will never stop you from seeing her."
