"Of course I'm willing. You know I have nothing on me now. I've been relying on you to support me all this time. I really don't have the skills to make it out there, so of course, I'll do as you say. I can repay your kindness for raising me."
Huo Jiajia appealed to emotions and reasoned with practical sense.
Sun Lanfang felt that Huo Jiajia made sense. She nodded in agreement and then, trying to put on a show, displayed a caring mother's expression, wiping away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye.
"Jiajia, don't hate your mother. Mom has no other choice. I really don't have much money or any skill. This is the best future I can find for you."
"Mom, how could I blame you? You are my real mother." Huo Jiajia eagerly held Sun Lanfang's hand, her hazel eyes full of genuine emotion.
Sun Lanfang truly believed her then.
