Mrs. Lu cried as she spoke. Besides being angry, she was more concerned about Jiang Yao's injuries and suffering. She could not help but feel sorry for her. 'No wonder she's so thin.' She thought that Jiang Yao's biological parents had made her so unhappy that she lost weight.
It turned out she did not have time to think about her family; she had to be a heroine.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I won't do it again. Mom, please don't be angry." Jiang Yao lowered her head and admitted her mistake.
"I'm not angry."
Mrs. Lu's tears fell. "I'm worried. I feel sorry for you, silly girl! A man should go out and make a living. Why would a girl like you want to join in the fun? You're lucky to be alive this time. What if you died? Are you trying to make us worry?"
When she saw Mrs. Lu cry so fiercely, Jiang Yao was glad that she did not tell them that a plane crash had caused her injury. Otherwise, it would have scared Mr. and Mrs. Lu even more.