After recognizing her family, Ye Qiu's life didn't change much, except that Li Wen Yin would often come to see her.
"You really don't need to buy me so many things, I don't lack anything." Looking at the shopping bags filled to the brim, Ye Qiu was at a loss whether to cry or laugh. Inside were all the things girls her age would like—beautiful clothes, shoes, jewelry, all expensive.
Li Wen Yin looked at her lovingly: "What you have is yours, this is what Mom bought for you. Mom has missed you for over ten years, consider this as Mom's compensation for you, alright? You don't need to feel burdened."
Hearing her humble, almost self-effacing tone, Ye Qiu felt both helpless and heartbroken. It clearly wasn't her fault, she had also been kept in the dark, but she didn't even have anyone to hate. She had nowhere to vent her emotions, the only way to make herself feel better was to keep buying things for Ye Qiu.
