"Then I'll bring him to see your grandfather another day," Lin Weiqun said, having learned from Gu Xiaofeng about Liu Xiaoyu's illness. She looked at Tang Huai affectionately: "Tang Huai, you are not only great, but also compassionate."
Gu Xiaofeng had told her about the kindness she had shown her sister and grandmother, and now she was being equally kind to an elderly person, truly a testament to her filial piety.
That night, Tang Huai and Lin Weiqun talked for a long time, and Tang Huai had not expected to get along with Lin Weiqun so well.
And the more Lin Weiqun talked with Tang Huai, the more she liked her. Having given birth to three sons, she had always longed for a daughter. After meeting Tang Huai, she genuinely took to her with affection.
If it were not for Tang Huai's grandmother currently being ill and not affecting her mood, Lin Weiqun really would have liked to take Tang Huai as her goddaughter.