When Du Yunluo got out of the carriage supported by Shui Yue, Mrs. Zhen was already crying, leaning on the woman who came up to greet her.
These past years, although life for Mrs. Zhen in the Du Family might not have been entirely smooth, she hadn't faced much hardship. Among the daughters-in-law, Mrs. Zhen, who didn't strive for anything, was instead the most favored by Old Mrs. Xia.
The tears Mrs. Zhen shed for her family weren't due to even the slightest dissatisfaction with her in-laws, but from the deep longing for her family.
Seeing Mrs. Zhen cry, Du Yunluo also felt a heaviness in her heart.
"Is this Yunluo?" A woman dressed in a grape purple cotton jacket with a patterned jacket over it came forward and took Du Yunluo's hand. "I'm your second aunt. Do you recognize me, Yunluo?"
Hearing this, Du Yunluo called her "Second Aunt" and then addressed the woman holding Mrs. Zhen as "First Aunt."
