Chapter 356 Relatives_1

The next day, light snow still flurried outside in the biting cold wind.

Qian Yixiu had just soothed her well-fed twin brothers to sleep when Lady Cui arrived.

Lady Cui was dressed in a black brocade cloak with colorful random floral patterns, a dark red satin embroidered jacket with woollen edges, and a deep purple horse-faced skirt, looking radiant, dignified, and regally elegant. If one overlooked the slightly slackened skin, it felt as if the beautiful and cheerful young woman of many years ago had returned.

Confidence truly is an indescribable little thing, lost by some, who search for it their whole lives in vain. Yet sometimes, it can be recaptured through an unexpected opportunity, inspiring one to rise afresh.

Lady Cui, once as directionless as a headless fly from her setbacks, had astonishingly regained her footing, thanks to having twin grandsons.

Without love, there is kinship; without a natal family, there are grandchildren. There's always hope.