C158 Home Warmth

"Zhai Siyu? "Jiajia's friend, hearing Jiajia often talk about you, I welcome you …" Her mother sized up Zhai Siyu from head to toe, pursing her lips and smiling benevolently.

"Yes, Aunt--"

Zhai Siyu happily nodded. When she saw the kind face of the middle-aged woman, she couldn't help but think of her parents who had passed away. Her heart suddenly felt empty.

"Jiajia, you damned girl