d to braid hair. She was a pianist but clumsy with her hands. When I was little, she taught me and my father step-by-step."Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, "Has she told you what the meaning of braiding..."Mom's most worried thing now is your lifelong event. I don't expect a wealthy family because they are all ruthless characters who eat people and spit out their bones. You should find someone stable to marry, then Mom can rest assured."

We've gotten onto this topic again, but unlike before when she was obsessed with her marrying into a wealthy family, Fu Yan is at least not as resistant to it.

"Mom, my career is just starting out, I don't want to think about that right now."

On the phone, Song Qing˪ fell silent for a moment, "Yanyan, be honest with mama, haven't you let go of Huo Mingzheng yet"

"No."

Song Qing˪ looked dubious. "The Huo family only has your Uncle Huo who's simple-minded. The others are too cunning. Don't involve yourself with the Huo family anymore."

Fu Yan frowned.

Uncle Huo is indeed a good person.

Song Qingxiang still wanted to say something, but she was prevaricated by Fu Yan, and she said again that she would go to Lyon to see her during the April holiday, so they could reunite as mother and daughter.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan looked at the food container on the table.

The Huo family wasn't just cunning, their scheming was unfathomable. In her view, the only one who lacked guile was Huo Jing Shu, she wore everything on her sleeve. It was only later that she was blinded by love.

The next day at work, Fu Yan actually saw Huo Jingshu by her own car downstairs in the residential building.

"As I expected, you live here." Huo Jing's hands were crossed over her chest, still the haughty princess of the Huo family.

She asked around about Fu Yan's address, but she couldn't find out which building or floor she lived on.

The good thing was that she still remembered Fu Yan's car plate number. Waiting for her car before work was always a sure bet.

Fu Yan held the car keys, "What's the matter"

Huo Jingshu's carefully cultivated emotions proved useless when faced with Fu Yan's cold expression. Her eyes suddenly welled up.

Fu Jing is going abroad.

Fu Yan's expression on her face didn't change in the slightest. When Ji Lin woke up earlier, she had seen Fu Jing. Fu Jing said he wanted to start over, that he was going abroad for further studies, and she wasn't surprised at all.

I didn't expect Huo Jingshu to come looking for me.

She asked helplessly, "You wouldn't want me to try to get him back, would you"

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingshu looked at her expectantly, "Can you"

"What do you think" she asked in return.

Hu Jingshu pursed her lips, as if struggling with something. She took a deep breath and mustered her courage. "I was wrong before, I shouldn't have treated you like that. I know Fu Jingdan only likes you one-sidedly, and I shouldn't have compromised myself because he didn't like me. Forgive me, Fu Yan, just pretend nothing happened, okay"

"I..."

She lowered her head, her eyes red-rimmed. "I don't know what came over me either. At the time, Li Qin kept talking to me, and I felt uncomfortable listening. I felt like I was possessed..."

"You don't need to say any more." Fu Yan interrupted her.

She believed that Li Qin had a similar ability to brainwashing. Huo Jing Shu was very simple and easily led, which she could have guessed. But even if Li Qin was incredibly skilled, there was no way she could have manipulated Huo Jing Shu into cursing her for never having children in this lifetime.

At that time, she was pregnant.

Although she knew the child's disappearance had nothing to do with curses, she couldn't reconcile with Huo Jingshu.

And Huo Jingshu, when she admitted her mistake in front of her, was also at a dead end, wanting to use her to keep Fu Jing.

It's a pity she got the wrong person.

Fu Yan pressed the car key and opened the door, "It's up to you whether you want to try and hold on. I have no position to interfere, and I don't want to help you with this."r wrist. She was forcibly pulled into someone's chest.The man's breath was warm and gentle, brushing softly across her forehead. He had always been so calm and composed, as if nothing in the world cou...