After all, she knows how much suffering her daughter has suffered.

If anyone really says that he is pitiful, then his daughter will be much pitiful by Ye Wenming!

"Okay, mom, you go to bed early." Zhuo Qianyun said.

After watching her mother return to the room, she lowered her eyes gently, raised her hand to cover her chest, and sighed bitterly.

Since she came back, her mind was actually full of the scene she saw in Ye Wenming's office, and Yan Qiongying leaned against Ye Wenming like that.

He knew that the scene she saw must be strange. After all, Yan Qiongying had no interaction with Ye Wenming before, but at that moment, she still felt her chest was blocked and even wanted to rush forward and pull them away.

What's wrong with her? She shouldn't have cared about it!

Her marriage to Ye Wenming was just a temporary solution, and even when she got married, she had already agreed to a future divorce.

Even if Ye Wenming was not with Yan Qiongying today, but with any other woman, she shouldn’t care about it!

She knew it, but why...

Is it because today that I learned that Ye Wenming was actually storing blood for her, so that there was a turmoil in her heart?

Don't think about it anymore!

Zhuo Qianyun kept talking to herself in her heart, but all night, what flashed through her mind was still Ye Wenming's face.

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On the day of the parent-child meeting, Zhuo Qianyun took care of herself and rarely wore a goose yellow long skirt, instead of the usual clothes that were always dark tones [Shuquge     ]. Although her hair was tied with a ponytail like usual, she used a newly bought hairpin, a pair of flat sneakers, and a mohair white cardigan. She looked much younger and more fashionable.

Even Xiao Yan couldn't help but say, "Mommy is so beautiful!"

Zhuo Qianyun smiled slightly. She didn't want to lose her son's face when she dressed up. Even though she knew, her son wouldn't dislike her, no matter whether she dressed up or not.

But she hopes to do better for her son.

After breakfast, Zhuo Qianyun looked at the time and didn't know when Ye Wenming would come.

But when she opened the door, she was stunned and Ye Wenming stood outside.

"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

Ye Wenming seemed a little embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid... it will disturb you."

"Next time, just knock on the door." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Next time... this word made Ye Wenming's expression change slightly, but then he told himself not to think too much. The more he thought, the greater the loss he would be.

Today, he should understand this truth.

"Is that going to Xiao Yan's school now?" Ye Wenming asked.
Chapter completed!