"Candy is now attending a prestigious school in City B. The managent there is quite strict; under normal circumstances, we don’t bring her back ho. We only visit her on weekends or during holidays," Hua Xiaomo said with a smile.
Speaking of her daughter Candy, she was very proud. Candy was a truly well-behaved child, and very sensible. And of course, she was incredibly thoughtful. At school, she was the little belle of her class. Moreover, Candy had a special talent that seed inherited from Hua Xiaomo: she loved to draw. The pictures she drew were often exhibited in her own class or others. Consequently, her teachers would say she was a painting genius and was bound to beco a very famous artist when she grew up.
Later, Hua Xiaomo continued to talk about her daughter’s situation, a gleam of pride shining in her eyes.
Dong Xiaoyou looked at Hua Xiaomo, fully understanding her current circumstances, her daughter’s situation, and the fact that she had beco the chairwoman of a large company. A mix of envy and joy filled Dong Xiaoyou as she regarded her friend.
"I really didn’t expect you to actually beco the chairwoman! And to beco a billionaire as well, Xiao Mo, you’ve really made it big. I am so envious of you!" Dong Xiaoyou looked at Hua Xiaomo, her feelings complex, but she knew she wasn’t as capable as Hua Xiaomo. All she could do was quietly be a ’little woman,’ living in her own small circle. However, eting Wen Yajun was her fortune. She knew she was lucky to marry a man who loved her, and that made her feel very content. As for money, she didn’t have huge demands. All she wanted was for him to love her and then love her daughter, Xiao i. That was enough; the rest didn’t matter to her.
"Xiao You, I am actually quite envious of you! In reality, money isn’t so important," Hua Xiaomo said with a laugh.
"That’s because you already have money. Plus, I see that you are really confident. Confident won are the most charming. Hua Xiaomo, I truly envy you. Honestly, you’re a very independent woman, and independent won attract many n," Dong Xiaoyou said, the admiration in her eyes unmistakable as she looked at Hua Xiaomo.
"Yes, a woman should be confident, independent, self-reliant, and strong. As for n, frankly speaking, eting a man one likes is a matter of luck and a blessing. But if being together isn’t possible, then there’s no need to force each other. As long as the other person is doing well and is happy, that’s enough, so why bother being together?"
"Besides, I’m very satisfied with my current situation. I think it’s very good, and I can also take good care of my daughter on my own. I can ensure she receives a fine education and lots of happiness, which is sufficient," Hua Xiaomo said with a smile, her heart feeling calm about the matter.
Truth be told, those intensely passionate loves seed to her like moths to a fla. They evoked a feeling that was too intense, and after such passion faded, what often remained were just painful remnants that were hard to adapt to and difficult to forget. Though there was plenty of joy in them, compared to all the unsettling elents, that happiness was all too ager.
"Do you really think that way? Do you plan to raise Candy on your own? But have you thought about Candy’s father? After all, he has the right to know about Candy’s current situation," Dong Xiaoyou looked at her and frowned.
"Forget it, let’s not talk about it, okay? I’m really hungry and I want to eat!" Hua Xiaomo said, quickly taking a seat at the table, picking up her chopsticks, selected a couple of ribs, and began to eat heartily.
Indeed, why overthink certain things? Overthinking only leads to a headache. Why keep pondering sothing pointless? After all, isn’t that person getting married soon? Any further thought is just a waste of effort.
Dong Xiaoyou didn’t say anything further, sat down, and had a al with Hua Xiaomo. After they finished eating, the three of them took a car to Xingda Mall nearby to browse.
But they could never have imagined that upon reaching a bridal shop, they would see two people they shouldn’t have.
One woman was trying on a wedding dress; her graceful figure and long, curly hair easily captivated n. The man beside her was talking on his phone, looking very impatient. Nonetheless, he stood next to the woman, and together they appeared to be a handso couple.
"It’s President Qi!" Dong Xiaoyou exclaid, sowhat surprised to encounter Qi Longbing here. And he seed to be accompanying another woman trying on wedding dresses.
How could he do this? He’s actually going to marry another woman? Dong Xiaoyou was rather taken aback; she hadn’t anticipated this situation at all. She looked at Hua Xiaomo by her side, at a loss for words. Her child’s father was about to marry another woman, and Hua Xiaomo was acting as if nothing was amiss. How could this be?
Before Dong Xiaoyou could say anything else, Hua Xiaomo quickly grabbed her elbow and whispered, "Xiao You, let’s not shop here. Let’s go over there instead!"
"Why can’t we shop here? Isn’t this a mall? Anyone can shop here, so why can’t we? Co on, let’s also look at wedding dresses. You can help choose what kind of wedding dress would be good for when I marry your brother," Dong Xiaoyou said proudly, deliberately raising her voice so the two inside could hear.
Indeed, the two people inside heard her and both turned their heads at the sa ti to look at the two won standing at the entrance.
The first to be surprised was Qi Longbing. He hadn’t expected to see Hua Xiaomo here. But what was the point of seeing her again? He’d made his requests clear, given her hints, but she had remained unmoved. He suddenly realized that even if they were to get back together, it wouldn’t an anything. He wouldn’t be happy; his heart wouldn’t be in it, and he himself wouldn’t be content. He didn’t like to force her. So, it was better to let her go. As long as she could be happy, that was all that mattered. His own feelings were irrelevant. Even if it ant marrying a woman he didn’t love for the rest of his life, it wouldn’t matter. After all, suffering wouldn’t kill him, would it?
"Ah Bing, are you alright?" Pan Yutong asked with concern, noticing the look in Qi Longbing’s eyes as she stepped closer.
Qi Longbing didn’t respond, but his expression was strained. He truly hadn’t expected her to co.
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