Qiyin's eyes narrowed as she looked at the group of them. They heaved a sigh of relief after listening to Doctor Huang's words.【】

Zhuge Qinghong took the soothing medicine prescribed by the doctor and immediately ordered the maid to get the medicine and boil it for her to drink. In fact, she wanted to say that she was really not sick, but she had no choice but to look at the woman, that is, the mother of this body.

With worried eyes, she could only suppress the bitter taste and swallow the decoction.

Seeing that she had finished drinking obediently, Liang Yuzhen kept holding Qiyin's little hand and babbled a lot of words that Qiyin could not understand.

"Zhu'er, it was mother and father who were at fault in the past. It was because we cared too little for you and we will never do it again..." Ran Yuzhen shed tears as she spoke. Zhuge Qinghong stood in for his wife.

I wiped away my tears and felt very sad.

Seeing her like this, Qiyin really couldn't bear it, and she called out with some difficulty: "Mother..." This word consumed so much of her desire. She used to always tell herself that it didn't matter if she didn't have parents. From the time she was born, she

I've become accustomed to it.

But when I was young at that time, looking at the children being dragged along by their parents on the street, I still couldn't help but feel sour in my heart. That kind of warmth was the most luxurious feeling for Qiyin, and it was also a warmth that Qiuji would never be able to get in his life...

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Now, in this home, in this body, she clearly feels this kind of family affection, this kind of nature that can't be wiped out with the same blood. Qiyin has to admit at this moment that she is attracted by this kind of father's love and mother's love.

She was deceived and sold, completely believing that she was really their daughter - Zhuge Mingzhu.

Since her fate is like this, she will definitely cherish this hard-won family relationship.

Mingzhu, from now on, I will definitely live well, and I will live well with your share. Your parents are my parents...

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For three days in a row, Qiyin was served with soup and medicine, and Xiaoqin was by her side. Zhuge and his wife would take time to visit her every day and chat with her about everyday things.

However, there is a very strange thing, that is, they rarely mention what happened to Zhuge Mingzhu in the past, and everyone also has a tacit understanding of not answering any question. Even if Qiyin deliberately mentions it, he avoids it.

Instead of talking about it, just change the topic randomly.
Chapter completed!