Throughout the entire afternoon, Qiann Yan was imrsed in cultivation. Around seven o’clock, she received a call from Shang Ruoya and granted her entry access.
She opened the door and waited there.
After about three minutes, the sound of the elevator door opening was heard, and a gentle-looking woman stepped out.
She carried a bag on her back and held a bag of groceries in her hand.
This was the mother of the original owner, Shang Ruoya.
Shang Ruoya’s brow was filled with gentleness, devoid of any trace of fierceness, quite different from the fierce and terrifying woman in the original owner’s mory.
At that mont, she felt that the Shang Ruoya in front of her was the real Shang Ruoya, and the one in the original owner’s mory was not her at all.
This sudden thought got Qiann Yan pondering. Recalling the mories again, she indeed found sothing amiss.
What was off?
No details, many of life’s details were missing; only Shang Ruoya’s harshness towards the original owner existed.
This clearly explained the problem.
"Yanyan? Why are you daydreaming at the door?" Shang Ruoya ca over and patted Qiann Yan’s shoulder. "Is staying here boring? It’s those overbearing relatives of your uncle’s side, thinking that since your aunt and uncle went abroad, they wanted to take advantage. If they really moved in, not only would it be hard to charge them rent, but it would probably be impossible to make them move out for the rest of our lives."
"I’ll stay with you for the ti being, so you won’t be alone." Shang Ruoya spoke with a face full of gentleness.
It’s hard to imagine the Shang Ruoya in the original owner’s mory as a harsh and distorted person.
Qiann Yan felt it more intuitively; she didn’t notice the slightest bit of false affection in Shang Ruoya’s eyes. If the other party was acting, it only ant her acting skills were superb enough to deceive even her.
Impressive!
"Let’s go, are you starving? Did you eat anything for lunch today?"
Qiann Yan replied, "I made sothing for myself."
"You cooked for yourself?" Shang Ruoya was surprised, then filled with relief. "Yanyan, you’re so capable; you even know how to cook for yourself. My daughter is really sensible."
Shang Ruoya clearly treated her like a Little Princess who didn’t know how to do anything.
The praise was a bit awkward.
However, she surprisingly accepted it well.
Perhaps it was the endless gentleness within Shang Ruoya’s brows, which made it hard not to get close. It was a kind of love emanating from the depths of a mother’s heart for her child.
She had seen such love before but never experienced it. Now she could actually feel a bit of it.
"Go watch TV." Shang Ruoya had a smile on her face as she placed her handbag on the sofa and took the groceries to the kitchen. "I bought your favorite crucian carp to make crucian carp with broad bean paste."
Qiann Yan responded, "Thank you."
"You silly girl, why being so polite? Weren’t you always clamoring about how many you wanted to eat?" Shang Ruoya felt sothing was off and walked out of the kitchen, "Yanyan, did sothing happen?"
Qiann Yan shook her head, "No, I suddenly feel that mom is working hard."
"Indeed, my girl has grown up." Shang Ruoya smiled even more and went back into the kitchen, completely believing it.
Qiann Yan sowhat uncovered a bit of Shang Ruoya’s personality.
Kind and a bit carefree, soone like this must live a happy life.
So, what’s with the drastic difference between the current Shang Ruoya and the one in the original owner’s mory?
"Mom, what about Uncle?" Qiann Yan suddenly asked.
"What about him? Let him be; he’s a grown man, won’t starve to death, will he?"
Qiann Yan sensed it; the feelings between Shang Ruoya and Xiaang Tianmin were good. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be this tone.
"Don’t worry about it. Uncle knows about this. I’ve discussed it with him," Shang Ruoya said. "Did you forget? At ho, Uncle was always the one cooking. Since when have I frequently cooked?"
"Isn’t it because you’re a girl, and Uncle is too embarrassed to co over, so it’s just ," she said.
Qiann Yan remained silent. In this case, Shang Ruoya and Xiaang Tianmin seed very considerate and even knew to avoid arousing suspicion.
In that case, how could Xiaang Tianmin from the mories do such things?
Moreover, nothing in the mories suggested that Xiaang Tianmin could cook.
Things were getting more interesting.
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