Jiang Deliang saw Song Qiuxue like this, and his expression improved considerably. His tone also subconsciously softened a bit, "What brings you here?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qiuyue's eyelid twitched, immediately understanding his intentions.
This man, she understood him better than he understood himself.
Song Qiuyue quickly spoke gently, "Sister, what brings you here? It's been a long time. How have you been all these years?"
Song Qiuxue looked at their pretentious faces but still laughed, "Yes, it's been a long time. I thought you'd forgotten all about me, little sister."
Song Qiuyue laughed, "How could I? Sister, I've always missed you all these years and felt guilty. Seeing you doing well now puts my mind at ease."
"Actually, I haven't been doing well. It's all thanks to Deliang.
If it weren't for his recent concern for our mother and son, we wouldn't have had the chance to improve.
