Zhong Yue even said no: "How can this be possible? This was made by Lord Lin and his wife for Miss Lin."
"Just take it. When I was pregnant with Thomas Lin, I thought it was a daughter, but it turned out to be a naughty boy. I also wanted to give birth to a daughter this time, but it's a pity. I'm afraid I won't have a daughter except Wei'er in my life. I didn't expect you to come to our Lin family. This jade pendant is given to you. First, thank you for your care, and second, I really like you. If you feel embarrassed, just treat me as your godmother. Wei'er doesn't have many friends, and she has a similar temperament to you. That's fate. I have always wanted to recognize you as my daughter, so just take it."
Jing Lan held her hand tightly and put the jade pendant in it. Zhong Yue's nose felt sore. Her mother died when she was very young. In the Zhong Mansion, no one except her grandmother had ever given her warmth. Over the years, she had become accustomed to being abandoned and ignored. She did not expect to feel the warmth here that she had never felt before.
Zhong Yue stood up and knelt in front of Jing Lan: "Godmother!"
"Good girl, get up quickly. Keep the jade pendant. You will be my goddaughter from now on. When I am well again, we will have a bright future together."
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