Transmigrating into a book, the fake daughter is spoiled by the group every day

Not long after finishing her meal, the teacher arrived and Luo Ning'er started studying again. The busy morning passed quickly. After seeing the teacher off, Luo Ning'er was stopped by Song Yun.

"An An, have you told Xiao Li? What did she say?" Song Yun asked with concern.

"I asked my sister last night, and she said she would look at today's schedule and then get back to me." Luo Ning'er answered obediently.

Song Yun nodded to show her understanding.

It was not until the evening that Luo Ning'er received a reply from Jiang Li.

[Give me the time and address, and I'll go there directly tomorrow.]

When she received the message, Luo Ning'er was still taking tutoring classes, so she didn't reply immediately.

After the tutoring session, Luo Ning'er looked at the message on her phone, feeling a bit lost for a moment. Since she didn't know the exact time, she could only go to Song Yun's room to seek help.

Luo Ning'er knocked on the door gently and asked, "Mom, can I come in?"

After hearing Song Yun's agreement, Luo Ning'er carefully pushed open the door and walked in.

"Baby, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Song Yun lay on the bed and waved gently to Luo Ning'er at the door.

Luo Ning'er walked into the room, sat down gently on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern, "Mom, why are you lying in bed? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Yun smiled slightly and said softly, "It's okay. I just got a stiff neck during my nap, and my neck hurts a little. But I just applied a hot towel for a while, and it's much better now."

Luo Ning'er finally felt relieved after hearing her mother say this. She continued, "My sister replied to my message this afternoon, and I just saw it." After that, she handed the phone to Song Yun, and the screen showed the chat page with Jiang Li.

Song Yun read the message carefully, thought for a moment, and then said, "Your father said last night that the Lu family has decided to have lunch at Yipin Pavilion tomorrow at noon."

After getting the exact answer, Luo Ning'er immediately picked up her phone and sent a message to Jiang Li to inform him of the situation. Then she put the phone aside, stood up, walked behind Song Yun, and gently massaged her shoulders.

However, after just a few presses, Song Yun stopped her and said, "Okay, my dear daughter, you should take a rest. I feel much better now. Don't overwork yourself." As she said that, she pulled Luo Ning'er in front of her and asked her to sit down.

Luo Ning'er nodded obediently, but still asked with concern: "Mom, are you thirsty? I'll go downstairs and make you some tea."

Song Yun smiled and shook her head, then replied softly, "No need, just chat with your mother."

"Okay, I haven't had a good chat with my mother for a long time." Luo Ning'er said obediently.

Song Yun gently stroked Luo Ning'er's hand and said softly, "An An, Mom feels that you have changed a lot since Xiao Li came back." These words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Hearing this, Luo Ning'er's heart suddenly skipped a beat and a feeling of nervousness surged in her heart.

But she quickly adjusted her expression, trying her best to remain calm, and replied with a smile: "No way! I'm always like this."

She tried to get away with it by acting coquettishly and cutely so that her mother wouldn't notice her inner turmoil.

However, Song Yun didn't seem to intend to let go of this topic easily.

She held Luo Ning'er's hand tightly, her eyes firm and warm, "Mom just wants to say that no matter what happens, you are my precious daughter, and Mom will always have your back."

Her words were full of love and support for her daughter, which made Luo Ning'er feel extremely at ease.

Hearing this, Luo Ning'er's eyes couldn't help but warm up and tears welled up in them.

She tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out, and said casually, "Oh, Mom, why are you so sentimental all of a sudden? I really can't stand it."

She tried to diffuse the emotion of the moment with a humorous tone, while also hoping to change the subject and avoid being overly emotional.

"Okay, let's not talk about these sentimental things. Let's talk about what you've been doing recently and whether you've seen any good movies." Song Yun smiled understandingly and steered the conversation elsewhere. She knew her daughter needed some time to sort out her emotions, so she chose to give her enough space.

"Mom, I haven't been watching movies lately. I've been playing games lately. I made a friend in the game and we often play games together." Luo Ning'er enthusiastically shared her new hobby with her mother. Her eyes revealed a hint of excitement and satisfaction, as if she had found a new kind of fun.

Song Yun was very pleased to hear that her daughter had made a friend in the game.

After all, Luo Ning'er has always been a little arrogant, and she thinks that people around her only approach her because they are interested in the Luo family behind her, so it is difficult for her to find a real playmate.

Now that her daughter has finally found a playmate, Song Yun naturally fully supports her.

"Where is the other party from?" Song Yun asked curiously.

"We just had a good time in the game, and later we added each other on WeChat, but we never asked about each other's real life situation. Besides, we have only known each other for a few days, and it would seem a bit abrupt if we asked others rashly." Luo Ning'er explained.

"Oh, I see. Then do you play together every night?" Song Yun continued to ask.

"If we have nothing to do, we will play together to relax. We were busy the past two days and didn't play. We only played a few games last night." Luo Ning'er answered obediently.

"Well, that's good. But don't just play around. Make sure to rest, otherwise it won't be good for your health." Song Yun advised with concern.

"I know, Mom, I know what's going on." Luo Ning'er responded with a mischievous smile.

"By the way, did Dad say whether he would come back for dinner tonight?" she asked as if she suddenly remembered something.

"When they left this morning, they said they would come back for dinner, but they are very busy today and will probably be back late," Song Yun replied.

"Then let's wait for Dad and brother to come back before eating." Luo Ning'er said sensibly.

"Okay." Song Yun nodded in agreement.

"It's not comfortable to lie in bed all the time. Mom, let me help you go for a walk in the garden. Aunt Mei said that there are many flowers blooming in the garden again." Luo Ning'er suggested.

Song Yun readily agreed to Luo Ning'er's proposal, and then Luo Ning'er wanted to help Song Yun up.

"I don't need help. After the hot compress in the afternoon, my neck has felt much better." Song Yun smiled and waved her hand, indicating that she could move freely.

However, Luo Ning'er was not willing to give up. She continued to act coquettishly, "No, Mom, let me help you up." As she said that, she gently pulled Song Yun's hand and tried to help her up.