"May I ask if Diwu Yue lives here?" Mu Zi looked inside, but didn't see anything.
"Sorry, Miss has already gone back to the China." The middle-aged woman said apologetically.
"When did they leave?" Mu Zi asked.
"The whole family left this morning."
"Sorry for the trouble."
It was not good for Mu Zi to inquire further. After saying a few words of courtesy, he turned around and returned to the carriage.
Sitting there, she looked back and said to the driver, "Let's go!"
"Do you need to go somewhere else?" The driver was an old master that Diwu Yan had specially transferred over to her, and was a very good person.
Mu Zi thought for a while, seeing how the house was like, he did not want to go back yet, so he said to the driver, "Let's find a quiet place!"
"Young Madam, your mother just called."
Upon entering, the butler told Diwu Yue that Mu Zi had called her.
Although she was not married yet, the people of Xuan Family all recognized her as the Young Madam, and even the way she was addressed had changed. The identity that made her feel a little awkward was confirmed. At first, Diwu Yue was not used to it, but later he got used to it.
It always sounds good.
"Did she say anything?" After handing her luggage to the servant, she walked towards the phone in the living room.
"No, I'm just asking if you arrived safely."
"Alright, I understand. Thank you!"
The servant's face turned red after being thanked. It was evident that he was extremely excited.
"What did you say she called me for?" Diwu Yue sat on the side of the sofa and said to Xuan Yiche. "Could it be that he's here to take care of me?"
She found this excuse laughable.
"Maybe." This little woman has been a little vengeful lately.
"Then should I call him and ask?" The look of indifference betrayed her true thoughts.
"Don't you already have the answer?" Xuan Yiche sat down next to her and hugged her for a while. "Since you can't let it go, don't force yourself. No matter what you do, I will support you."
Yes, he would support her in everything he did. What was he so afraid of?
"Then I'll go upstairs and call her back."
Diwu Yue happily kissed his face, then took his jacket and ran upstairs.
Looking at her back figure, Xuan Yiche smiled and shook his head. As long as she was happy, he would feel very happy.
The phone suddenly rang, Mu Zi looked at the name on the phone, his heart extremely excited. After calming himself down, Mu Zi slowly pressed the answer button. A clear and melodious voice came out clearly from the other side of the ocean.
"Mummy." Diwu Yue leaned on his bed, holding the picture of her and his mother together as a child, he smiled sweetly.
Whatever the reason for her mother's call, at least for the moment, she understood that there was no overnight hatred between mother and daughter. There would be misunderstandings, there would be misunderstandings, and he would always love her, wouldn't he?
"Yue Er, have you returned home safely?" It was as if they were talking about home. The mother and daughter pair began to talk about normal things, but they were able to cause waves in each other's hearts.
Mu Zi never thought that she would actually not blame him.
"Yes, I just arrived. Are you okay? " During the wedding, they didn't even have time to say a single word.