"You're right, but I don't want to see this happen."
Feeling extremely exhausted, Yan Xiaye rubbed her brow and sighed gloomily: "No matter how Mother Yan treated me in the past, this is the last thing I can do for her. I want everything to be perfect."
"Can I help with anything?" Qin Yiren reached out and placed her hand on the back of Yan Xiaye's hand, comforting her with a sincere look: "I believe that heaven will look after you, and you will certainly get your wish."
Yan Xiaye looked up at her, smiling helplessly: "To be honest, I don't have any good solutions either, but I'll borrow your good luck words."
Having said that, she took Qin Yiren's hand in return and stood up, "Let's go, didn't you say you want to meet Little Happy Nut? That little one is probably finishing school soon."
