This was great. Her Yingying was finally here to see her. She wondered how her daughter was doing outside. With Yingying's intelligence, she wouldn't have a bad life.
Besides, there was a lot of money left behind for her. She had money and a house. Her life couldn't be bad.
Sun Dongqing, who walked out with her hands and legs shackled with iron handcuffs, had a happy expression on her face. The prisoner's uniform she was wearing couldn't hide her joy. Sun Ying's arrival made her, who had been suffering in prison for more than half a year, feel much better.
At 5:40 pm, the mother and daughter, who had not seen each other for months, finally met each other through the thick glass window. The moment Sun Dongqing saw her daughter, she rushed to the glass window and cried excitedly. "Yingying, my precious daughter…"
