Upon seeing Yang Qiu, Xiaotian finally realized that the character Xia on the chain was her name, not a surname. She also learned that her name was Yang Xia.
The atmosphere in the room was very good, and at this moment, Yang Ming's mother held Xiaotian's hand and said, "Daughter, come with me to meet your brothers and sisters-in-law, and also your younger brother."
"Okay." Xiaotian nodded and allowed her mother to lead her; she was no longer as scared. Instead, a warm feeling passed through her heart, because she had met her long-lost family, and from now on, she would never be alone.
In this way, she got to know all her relatives, carefully remembering each person, eager to imprint everyone in her mind.
Her parents were old, not very aged, yet their faces were full of wrinkles. Holding her mother's hand, she could feel the calluses which proved how hard they worked throughout their lives.
