Li Fugui's words, instead, made Xiaotian hesitate.
Go home? Those two words have always felt distant to her.
But now, as these two words approach her, she's afraid.
She doesn't know how to get along with her family, she's not ready yet.
She gradually stopped sobbing and asked, "Did you tell them I'm here?"
"I haven't told them yet, I was afraid you couldn't handle it, and wanted you to be psychologically prepared."
Upon hearing this, Xiaotian grabbed Li Fugui's arm and looked up at him with a pleading expression, "Don't tell them, not yet."
Seeing Xiaotian's tear-streaked face, Li Fugui felt extremely sorry for her. He continued to gently wipe her face, knowing Xiaotian's helplessness, unable to offer much help but some comforting words, "Xiaotian, don't be afraid, your family is good and honest, just as kind as you are. Recognizing them, they will only love and care for you more."
