Li Mingxi's body tensed up.
But she still let out a soft "Mhm."
Only then did Wang Jing feel reassured, as if her heart had settled, and she let go of her, wiping away her tears with her hand, "Hurry and eat, have something to eat, eat more, how did you become so thin?"
Wang Jing sized up Li Mingxi. The person before her was clearly her own daughter, yet she wore a face that seemed so unfamiliar, thin like someone suffering from malnutrition. Before she knew this was Mingxi, she merely felt sorry for the girl's hard luck. Now, however, she was furious that her daughter didn't know how to cherish herself; how did she end up this way?
But being alive and able to come back was already a stroke of great fortune.
She also knew that there must've been a lot of things that happened during this time that Xu Ji hadn't talked about, and she understood when he hadn't said anything.
But she didn't plan on getting to the bottom of it anymore.