Qingsi, Uncle Will Protect You

Yan Qingsi could not determine if she was feeling joyful or remorseful. Regular people were not capable of imagining what she had to go through in her life. At the time when she needed help the most, there was not even a single person who would be willing to extend a helping hand.

At present, she no longer needed anyone's help. In addition, she had also found someone who cherished and loved her. Hence, Xia Anlan's appearance did not bring much joy to her.

With the exception of...some bittersweet joy, the rest were more towards...reducing her remorse.

If she did not manage to trace her mother's roots before she passed away, she would have regretted her whole life.

This remorse can, however, finally be erased in advance.

Although she had thought of it in such a way, by the time she reacted, tears were falling from her eyes.