The so-called selling herself to bury her father was not true, those most difficult days, Nuandong held her, consoled her, told her not to be afraid, it was not because she spent silver to bury Nuandong's father; Nuandong was actually arranged for her by Third Uncle.
Yun Jinnian tried hard to think what kind of suffering Nuandong had endured in her previous life, but she didn't know, only remembering that in the end, Zhu Yan sent someone with the head of Nuandong, eyes wide with terror, right in front of her. She just silently watched, her heart aching beyond measure, yet she could not utter a single word.
Yun Jinnian's eyes reddened slightly as she carefully looked at Nuandong.
It turned out that Nuandong was so cute as a child, chubby with rosy cheeks, so different from the frail and resolute girl she had become; now she was simple and kind-hearted, timid and serious.