Only Yi Lan You herself knew how precious this hug was, "Mom, I don't want to leave you …" This was the truest thought in her heart. In her past life, she had been taken back to the Yi family by Zhou Li, humiliated by her stepmother, bullied by her younger sister, ignored by her servants, despised by other young masters of the Qian Jin …
The memories of her past life were too unbearable. She wanted to escape, to retreat.
She really treasured the time she spent with her mother. She did not want to lose this warmth, because in her previous life, in order to enter that circle as much as possible, in order not to be mocked by others, she had always been careful. But who would have thought that the next time they met was already separated from her mother's Yin and Yang.
Thinking about it, Yi Lan You embraced Yuan Hui's neck again, she did not want to leave her mother.
And after Zhou Li returned from Yi Lan You, he embellished the details of how rude, arrogant and unreasonable Eldest Miss was. The only thing that Zhou Li was missing was jumping up and eating him up.
"As expected, this is something that cannot be displayed." The girl who was listening at the side was about sixteen years old and had a disdainful look on her face as she rolled her eyes.
"Rui Er." The lady on the sofa frowned, but she didn't say anything else. The beautiful woman looked at the frowning man on the other side and said, "Eng, why don't you personally bring her back?"
"Mommy, what the hell are you doing!" The girl immediately objected. "She's just a wild girl. Why would she let my father personally go and pick her up?!"
"Rui Er, she's your sister!" The beautiful woman corrected.
"I don't have her kind of sister!" The girl looked disgusted.
"Rui Er, go back to your room!" The beautiful woman seemed to be angry.
"Humph!" The girl snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
"You can leave now." The beautiful woman waved her hand, and Zhou Li retreated.
The beautiful woman spoke in a soft voice: "Eng, Yi Lan You is only a seventeen year old child. It is normal for her mind to be immature, and the reason why she made such a scene is probably to vent her anger on the Sister Hui. Back then, I let her down …" At this point, the beautiful woman's eyes turned red. "She is my best friend, but I …"
"Fang Fang, stop talking." The man frowned, as if she didn't want to talk about what had happened.
"Eng, go and bring Yi Lan You back. Father has already given the order." Fang Fang sighed: "If Sister Hui really doesn't want to end this, then let me go with you. When the time comes, even if you want to beat me up or scold me, I will endure it … …" Saying that, Fang Fang began to cry softly, the tears that were already flowing out from her eyes made her feel pity even more.
"No need for you to go." The man embraced Fang Fang into his arms. "I'll go myself, so don't mind what happened seventeen years ago. It's not your fault."
"It's my fault. I can't control my own heart …." Fang Fang leaned into the man's embrace and said: "It's just, it's just that I pity that child Yi Lan You, the child who grew up with hatred, I'm afraid …"
"Sigh …" The man sighed. "It's getting late. Go and rest. Leave this matter to me."
"Right." Fang Fang nodded as she stood up and turned around, revealing a cold smile that left no trace.