Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
“I know that I’m not fit to be the First Lady, but as long as I don’t sign the paper, I won’t step down!” Yun Xuerou scolded.
Yun Xuerou was determined to live and die with Helian Wei and bury herself in Helian’s tomb when she passed.
She wanted the First Lady position so dearly that even if Jing Ruyue were to return, she would not give it to her.
Helian Wei did not want to argue with Yun Xuerou and lay back down. He covered himself with a sheet and turned his back to Yun Xuerou.
“Then we have nothing else to say. You can leave now. I want to rest.”
Looking at Helian Wei turning his back on her, Yun Xuerou became furious.
But since Helian Wei did not want to talk to her, she could not do anything by remaining in the room, and she left.
Yun Xuerou let out a deep breathe when she thought of the woman in the garden and decided to go and meet her.
Jing Ruyue was about to go back to her room after she bathed herself in the sunlight.
But on their way back, Xu Xiyan realized that she had forgotten the pillow.
“Mum, I forgot to take the pillow. Why don’t you head back up first?”
“Okay.”
Jing Ruyue waited for the elevator while Xu Xiyan jogged to the garden to get the pillow.
But when the elevator door opened, Jing Ruyue realized a woman was standing in it.
Jing Ruyue was shocked because she knew who the woman was. She was Helian Wei’s wife, Yun Xuerou.
Even though they hadn’t met for more than 10 years, Jing Ruyue still remembered what she looked like from recent interviews of her.
Yun Xuerou had changed a lot from what Jing Ruyue could remember of her.
Yun Xuerou stared at Jing Ruyue and walked out of the elevator, stopping right in front of her.
“Jing Ruyeu?” Yun Xuerou snorted. “Are my eyes all right? Aren’t you supposed to be dead?”
“Ma’am, I think you have the wrong person,” Jing Ruyue lied, not wanting to have a fight with Yun Xuerou.
Jing Ruyue tried to walk past Yun Xuerou, but Yun Xuerou grabbed her wrist from behind.
“No! You’re Jing Ruyue! I could even recognize you if you were a pile of ash now! It’s been, what, 10 years? Why don’t we have a chat?”
Yun Xuerou pulled Jing Ruyue into the staircase next to the elevator.
With how skinny Jing Ruyue was, she was dragged into it easily.
Yun Xuerou threw Jing Ruyue away, and she slammed into the wall.
Jing Ruyue climbed up and asked, “Yun Xuerou! What do you want?”
“I thought you said you were someone else? You seem to remember my name clearly,” Yun Xuerou scolded. “How are you still alive? How did you e to Estan, and what are you doing here? Are you here to take Helian Wei back?”
“No! I’ve never thought about something like that. You’re already the First Lady, why can’t you just let me go?”
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