Everyone in the hall felt quite sorry when they saw Shen Ninghua's performance. Shen Ninghua was just a fourteen-year-old girl. It was already difficult for her to remain calm after seeing her birth mother's courtyard destroyed.
Madam Zhao wiped her tears with a handkerchief. Her heart was filled with rejoice, but her face was full of sadness. "Ninghua, calm down. I'm sorry that your birth mother's courtyard was burned down. You can take me as your mother in the future, and I will definitely love you just like your own mother. Don't talk about leaving the Shen family to make you father sad anymore."
Shen Ninghua's eyes were full of tears, but her back was straight. "Mother, are you saying that you will treat and love me as your own child?"
Madam Zhao nodded. "Of course. I was busy manag
