"Got it! You go sleep quickly! So annoying." An'an waved her hand impatiently.
"Alright! You should rest early too." Sheng Ning yawned and went back to her room to sleep.
An'an sat alone on the sofa, her eyes dark as ink showing a trace of contemplation and confusion. She actually wanted to listen to her sister's advice, even though she knew her sister's words didn't make sense and were not as clear as her own judgment. Yet she was willing to listen, perhaps because she had developed a habit of trust over time!
She pondered for a moment, never having considered recognizing the Hai Family or the Shen Family before. She felt her current situation was quite good; she had a father and family, so why should she acknowledge others?
Isn't this just seeking trouble?
When she witnessed her mother's tragic death, she never thought of seeking out so-called family members.
