Kong Lingwen raised her eyes to meet Ni Qingyao's, and immediately thought of her own mother who had passed away early, a wave of bitterness rising in her heart.
"Mom!"
Her voice was somewhat choked, but her face was full of smiles.
"Good child! I always thought you were handsome, didn't expect you to be a girl, now I have an extra daughter, that's wonderful."
Ni Qingyao was genuinely happy, but in her excitement, she felt dizzy and dazed.
Yang Cheng quickly picked up a takeout box, scooped up a piece of meat, and offered it to Ni Qingyao's mouth.
"Auntie, don't talk right now, just eat something quickly."
Ni Qingyao swallowed mouthfuls of food, and after eating for ten minutes, her complexion finally eased and was not as pale as before.
The kitchen emitted a fragrant aroma, making Ni Qingyao's appetite better, fortunately, Yang Cheng was feeding her, so she wasn't as exhausted as before while eating.
