Su Qinghe doesn't want to forgive anyone
Fifteen years after being trafficked, Su Qinghe returned to the place called "home".
The DNA test report stated that she was the biological daughter of the Su family. Police said her parents had been looking for her.
She thought that what was waiting for her was the lost family love, a hug that was fifteen years late.
It was Zhang Ma who opened the door, her eyes red.
Mother Lin Chu stood at the other end of the corridor, not daring to get close. She would only say, "Are you tired from the road?"
Father Su Jing stopped in the middle of the stairs, looked her up and down, and asked, "Are you Su Qinghe?"
It's not "daughter", it's a name.
The room is pink. The mother had been preparing for fifteen years, but she only knew what the three-year-old girl liked.
The noodles were cooked and brought to the door, but no one dared to knock and come in.
Su Qinghe didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and never called "Mom".
She just put the contents of the canvas bag back.
Keep it in your bag and ready to go.
She doesn't want to forgive anyone.
But that family seems to be waiting for her to forgive