The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

"Mom," Ningning called out this time, cooperating as before.

Zhou Xueer clearly heard Ningning's voice, hugged Ningning tightly, and began to sob softly.

Hearing Zhou Xue'er cry, Ningning raised her little hand and patted her back.

Zhou Xueer was shocked; the Ningning of the past would never have called her that.

Whether Ningning is hungry, sleepy, or in pain, she won't respond to her. How could things change so much in just one night?

It wasn't until Zhou Xueer picked up her phone that she found the screen was still recording Xian'er's live stream. Could it be because of Xian'er's voice?

Zhou Xueer clicked the replay button, and upon hearing Xian'er's voice, Ningning's lifeless eyes instantly lit up.

He stopped playing with his toys and sat there quietly, listening attentively, humming along to himself.

After the broadcast ended, Ningning looked at Zhou Xueer innocently with her big eyes, as if to say, "Is that all? I want to hear more!"

"Ningning, do you still want to hear it? You need to tell me, tell Mommy," Zhou Xueer said, both expectant and nervous, her hands gripping the phone tightly.

Ningning tilted her little head, remained silent for a moment, then opened her little mouth slightly, "Mom...listen..." These two simple words made Zhou Xueer feel as if she heard the "sound of hope".

She took out her phone and played it again, repeating it five times before Ningning stopped asking for it to be played again.

Ningning returned to her usual quietness, and Zhou Xueer could tell that Ningning was different from before.

She took out her phone, sent Huang Xian'er a long private message, and also sent her a friend request.

The content mainly introduces Ningning's situation and expresses the desire to purchase more of Huang Xian'er's audio recordings.

Zhou Xueer knew her audio was useful, but she would only know how useful it was after trying it.

Ningning was diagnosed with autism at the age of two, and it has been five years now. In these five years, how many doctors has she seen, and how many kinds of medication has she taken?

Zhou Xueer herself couldn't even count how many times she had spent on medical treatment; it was an astronomical sum for her.

Zhou Xueer's husband divorced her three years ago, and they sold their marital home to pay for their son's medical treatment. Now she works three jobs a day to make ends meet.

Zhou's parents were retired university professors, but Zhou's father accepted a re-employment job to earn money to help Zhou Xue'er with her nephew's illness, while Zhou's mother stayed at home to take care of the children and do housework.

Although life wasn't one of great wealth and luxury, Zhou Xue felt extremely content as long as her son was healthy and her parents were well and by her side.

She has no plans to remarry, always feeling that the next man won't treat Ningning well.

…After Huang Xian'er finished her live stream yesterday, the amount of money she received in the backstage donations had reached 50 yuan. After splitting the revenue with the platform, she would receive about 20 yuan, which she donated as usual.

Huang Xian'er saw this private message at noon the next day. After reading Zhou Xue'er's private message,

He immediately accepted the friend request and sent all the audio files on his phone to Zhou Xueer.

After sending the private message, Zhou Xueer felt uneasy, worried that Huang Xian'er might see it and ignore it.

As soon as the notification sound rang, Zhou Xueer quickly opened her phone.

The chat interface clearly displays a packaged file containing at least thirty audio recordings.

Zhou Xueer replied sincerely, "Thank you, Xian'er. How much are these in total?"

She remembered her bank card balance from last time; it was about 2 yuan. She wondered if it would be enough to buy all of these things.

I quickly received a reply: "It's free. Can I see Ningning's photos?"

Zhou Xueer didn't hesitate and sent a picture of Ningning.

When Huang Xian'er received the photo, Ningning looked like a little prince, with slightly curly hair and an innocent, dazed look in his dark eyes.

She has a chubby face that makes you want to pinch it and makes you like her.

She made up her mind. She wanted to see the little baby. He had a bright future ahead of him and shouldn't just live in his own world.

"Hello, I'd like to meet Ningning, is that convenient?"

Zhou Xueer thought she was joking, "Xian'er, are you sure?"

"Yes, I really like Ningning, and I'm willing to help him if I can!"

Zhou Xueer was moved to tears upon seeing this. Besides her parents, she was surrounded by...

Others avoided her like the plague, let alone offered her help; these heartwarming words came from a stranger.

Zhou Xueer's location was in the neighboring city of L, about a 2-hour drive away. The two agreed on a meeting time and then ended their chat.

Huang Xian'er racked her brains, narrowing down the choices for drivers, and of course, her first choice was still her dear boyfriend.

She sent Huo Jue a short message, unsure if he had time.

Five minutes later, Huo Jue replied, "I'll be there on time!" Short and simple, just like his usual style.

The next day, Huang Xian'er got up early, wearing casual white wide-leg pants and a white T-shirt. It was a very ordinary outfit, but Huang Xian wore it with a unique charm.

Huo Jue was already waiting for her outside the door. Watching the graceful figure walking towards him, she seemed to disappear the moment she appeared in the sunlight, which made Huo Jue feel a little panicked.

He strode forward and hugged Huang Xian'er tightly. Only when he held her and smelled her fragrance did his worried heart finally relax.

Huo Jue only let go of her when Huang Xian'er asked softly, "Have you hugged me enough?"

The two got into the car hand in hand, where Huo Jue had prepared various snacks.

Huang Xian'er saw that they were all her favorite foods. This man, though he didn't say it on the surface, remembered her preferences very clearly.

The two-hour drive passed quickly, and we arrived in L City before 11 a.m.

The address Zhou Xueer posted was next to the university in L City, and the neighborhood was full of teachers.

As they approached the residential area, Huang Xian'er had already notified Zhou Xue'er, who was probably already waiting at the entrance.

Huang Xian'er guessed correctly. At the entrance of the residential area, Zhou Xue'er kept her eyes on the cars coming in, afraid of missing Huang Xian'er's car.

Zhou Xueer told Ningning in advance that the aunt with the voice he liked was coming.

Ningning is sitting quietly to the side, looking straight ahead with great focus.

Huang Xian'er spotted Ningning sitting there immediately; he was truly hard to ignore.

"Ningning," Huang Xian'er called out to him.

Ningning heard a familiar voice, looked up and saw an aunt standing in front of him. Without thinking, he ran towards her.

Startled, Zhou Xue'er shouted from behind, "Ningning, where are you going?"

Fearing that Ningning would fall, Huang Xian'er quickly stepped forward to support him.

At this moment, Zhou Xue'er caught up and quickly pulled Ningning away, saying, "Excuse me, did the child bump into you?"

"The child didn't bump into me, it's okay,"

Huang Xian'er felt that if she didn't reveal her identity soon, the child would start to cry. When Zhou Xue'er pulled Ningning away, Ningning pouted and looked unwilling.

"Hello, I'm Xian'er. I arranged to meet you today."