"Of course, how well do I know your thoughts?" Mrs. Li reached out and poked Cheng Ruize's forehead, smiling with affection. "All right, you've been outside in the cold again after a long talk, it's time to rest."
"First, go to the small ancestral hall and visit Aunt An. We'll have dinner together when it's ready."
Every time Mrs. Li came to visit Cheng Ruize, she would always make a point to visit the small ancestral hall, where she would stay for a long time.
Each time she left the ancestral hall, her eyes were swollen and red.
No wonder, prior to becoming Aunt An, she was Mrs. Li's personal maid.
The two had grown up together, and it wouldn't be an overstatement to describe their relationship as sisterly even off the record. Although Mrs. Li was married into the Cheng family, with many maids and servants at her side, only Aunt An attended to her closely.
Whenever Mrs. Li was upset or unable to figure things out on her own, she would only listen to Aunt An.