Chi Rui was montarily surprised, not expecting Song Yansheng to call Ye Mingi over to scold her a bit, focusing on this point first.
But thinking it over, it seed that he should indeed be concerned about this detail.
After all, it was a matter concerning the Lady.
Anything related to the Lady was a big deal.
Everything else was small matter.
However, exactly what Shi Jiaojiao had said, Chi Rui was not quite sure.
He only vaguely rembered that they weren’t such good words; otherwise, Ye Mingi wouldn’t have resorted to physical action.
Song Yansheng then said, "Go and call Mingi over."
Chi Rui took a deep breath and said quietly, "...Okay!"
...
Just before Shi Nuan was about to finish work, her phone rang, and surprisingly, it wasn’t Song Yansheng.
It was Yu Yao.
Shi Nuan hurriedly answered the call, and Yu Yao said that she had soone make so soup in the afternoon to nourish Shi Nuan’s body.
Not trusting a servant to deliver it, she decided to bring it over herself.
Shi Nuan was very surprised, and not daring to delay, she hurried downstairs to find Yu Yao.
Before she left, she checked the ti and saw she had about half an hour before getting off work.
It was half past four in the afternoon, and in late June, the weather was still quite hot.
Shi Nuan was afraid Yu Yao would wait long, so she practically ran down the stairs and quickly found Yu Yao’s car.
Actually, it wasn’t so much finding the car as it was finding Yu Yao.
Because Yu Yao had gotten out of the car, she was standing under a tree, next to the driver from the Song Family Mansion.
The driver was holding a food container, presumably containing the nourishing soup Yu Yao ntioned.
At that mont, Shi Nuan felt a bit touched.
At eleven, she lost her mother, and with that, lost maternal love.
Moreover, her mother’s departure even took away her father’s love.
For the next ten years, she had nothing to rely on in the Shi Family, her only support being herself.
She learned to be silent, indifferent, and even cold, enduring Li Guirong and her daughter’s troubles silently.
Her endurance wasn’t due to fear or weakness, but because she wasn’t strong enough yet.
She was waiting for the day when she would beco strong, the day when she would regain everything that belonged to her.
She waited, and kept waiting like this.
And so she spent ten years.
Now she was twenty-one years old.
In another month, she would turn twenty-two.
In the past eleven years, she lost many things and missed many things.
But she never regretted it.
She was strong, fearless, and brave.
She was Shi Nuan, and she should be invincible.
But now, because of Yu Yao standing and waiting not far away, her eyes welled up with warmth.
Yu Yao was Song Yansheng’s mother, her mother-in-law.
And she, for the first ti in ten years, called soone, "Mom!"
That feeling was both long-lost and familiar, intimate, and touching.
Many tis before, Yu Yao was soone Shi Nuan respected and considered a wonderful elder.
But this mont, Shi Nuan truly regarded Yu Yao as family, as a mother.
She suddenly felt very fortunate, fortunate to have married Song Yansheng, and have such a warm husband as Song Yansheng.
And also have such a kind and warm mother as Yu Yao.
It was the first ti she realized. She, Shi Nuan, no longer had no ho, no longer had no family.
She was soone with a ho, soone with family.
And Yu Yao and Song Yansheng were her family.
Wherever they were, was her ho!
Not far away, Yu Yao also saw Shi Nuan, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
She waved at Shi Nuan, calling her, "Nuannuan..."
Shi Nuan pressed her lips together, and then ran towards her...
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