"Auntie, I know you care about me.
I can take care of little sister Xiao Nuan, don't worry."
This child, she really tugs on the heartstrings.
"Jingjing, I didn't mean that, you're also aware of the situation at home.
We will take care of you later on."
"Thank you, Auntie, I will be good."
Goodness, this child, it's as if she truly grew up overnight.
Jiang Yuan sighed, the world was such that she had no other choice.
With neither father nor mother, this child's future was bound to be tough.
Under these circumstances, she couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
All she could hope was for this child to live a few more years—she really had no idea how long she would live herself!
Jingjing didn't sit down, but dragged over the firewood Qin Yue and Fan Qing had gathered.
On the other side, several men had also returned.
They had collected quite a number of tree trunks, but it was unclear what they intended to do with them.
"Dad, what are you guys doing?"