After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

azing sun was shining fiercely on the ground.
The onlookers were gradually defeated by the sun, and had silently left.

When Jian Yi came out with the two children, the street had returned to its usual appearance.

After she put hats on both Su Enran and Su Anqi’s head, she called the driver at a nearby place and then hurriedly took the children over.

They returned home at one o’clock in the afternoon.
Jian Yi cooked the food for the two sleepy children.
After coaxing them to eat, she changed their pajamas and put them to bed.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Su Enran yawned.
He was too tired.

She adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner for him and covered him with the quilt.
Jian Yi returned to the room holding Su Anqi, who was sleeping in her arms, and put her on the bed.
She didn’t wake up at all.

After covering her with a quilt, Jian Yi got up, and wondered why Daha and Bailian were with her assistant.
No matter how she thought about it, it was very uncomfortable.

If it was really what she thought, then the people were too cold-hearted.

Holding her phone, Jian Yi went directly to the bathroom.
She put down the toilet lid, sat on it and started searching for things about An Jian.

She used to think that she had now become Jian Yi, with different identities and different positions.
She should no longer disturb their lives as it wasn’t good for anyone.
In addition, because she trusted Jingjing and the Dean of the orphanage, she didn’t pay attention to her future.

But when the facts were before her, she understood.
Otherwise, she would have wronged them.
It was not her original intention.

Jian Yi searched, but there was no mention of pets.
They praised her lifeliness, understanding, kindness and conscience.
Whether it was Weibo or the major news media, they all had positive views and there was no trace of defamation.

The matter of leaving her legacy to the welfare home was promoted through various channels and Jian Ling, the director of the Anxin Welfare Home, used this to hold a ‘symposium’ about An Jian’s short story before her death, and used this to recruit the society to donate.

And through this event, more people realized that An Jian, although not from a good background, worked hard to fulfil her dream.