Xing Nong praised: "Lianlian, even a biological father would just do this."
"Yes, dad is the closest relative in this world to me. When mom left him, I was heartbroken for a long time. Unfortunately, they still separated. Fortunately, mom didn't refuse me seeing dad." Luo Lian's eyes welled up with a hint of sadness: "The days I was away from dad were the saddest days of my life."
Luo Ye hugged her, not knowing what to say. Her words implied that her mother did not treat her well, but how could she ask about it?
"Take a seat." Luo Lian pointed to the rattan chair: "I know you all are puzzled and embarrassed to ask. I didn't mention it before, not because I wanted to hide it from Xing Nong, but because I didn't want to affect her with these unhappy matters."
Luo Ye hesitated for a moment and said: "Lianlian, we just feel sorry for you, nothing else."
