C378 Hot Spring
She probably called out like that to get Mr. Wang to let her go that night.
“Well, you can’t call me ‘sister’ then. We’re the same age, just call me Xia. I’ll head out first.”
Xiaohong, overwhelmed with gratitude, let her tears fall as she knelt on the ground, holding a bowl of white rice. “Mom, I’ve met good people. Look, I have white rice to eat, and there’s even fish
