Bab 175: You are the second one

At this point, Rong Yan felt that her eyes were a little dry. She raised her hand and took a puff. After the smoke came out of her mouth, she continued, " "I lived like this until I was ten years old. My mother met Rong shenghai. At first, she was afraid that people would dislike her for bringing two children with her, so she found an orphanage for me. But uncle Rong was a good man. He said that he could afford to raise three children, so I stayed. It was only after I was ten years old that the uneasiness and fear of being abandoned at any time gradually disappeared."