Tian Huimin booked her flight tickets, which were just ahead of the flight ng Hao purchased.
The Tian family had just arrived in Shanghai, while ng Hao’s plane had just taken off into the sky.
In the spacious first-class cabin, He Siyu comfortably enjoyed the attentive service from the cabin crew, completely sidelining Lian Cheng, who didn’t want to go to economy class.
He Siyu didn’t even realize her growing "adaptation" to the enjoynt of wealth.
She had beco increasingly accustod to this lifestyle beyond ordinary luxury.
Especially during the two months in F Country, ng Hao offered her not just ticulous and attentive care but also exposed her to the imnse allure of "Money Ability"!
Being wealthy and not being wealthy really makes a difference.
Previously, when traveling with Lian Cheng, because He Siyu, the pianist, was paying, they had already broken away from the typical budget travels of ordinary university students.
But it was nothing like being with those who are truly wealthy (that is, ng Hao).
Flying ant it had to be first-class!
Staying at hotels ant at least five-star!
Dining and relaxing clubs were exclusively VIP.
Even visiting a mall to buy sothing ca with top VIP treatnt.
At first, He Siyu didn’t have a very clear feeling, especially before going to F Country; she only knew that ng Hao was rich.
But she never thought ng Hao being wealthy had anything to do with her.
Although the He Family wasn’t exceedingly wealthy, He Siyu was raised in affluence, growing up without a strong demand for money.
Compared to the odor of money, the transactional nature of it, she valued human relationships more.
Her feelings for Lian Cheng were the purest, most intense love.
Family, friendship, morality, and values were all less important than their love.
Money... seed not that important either.
No matter the first-class cabins or five-star hotels, being able to nestle in a corner together with Lian Cheng and enjoy each other’s presence was good enough.
Love can fill one’s hunger.
Besides, neither the Lian nor He family is extrely wealthy, yet they are not impoverished either.
In precise terms, the Lian Family runs their own company, economically slightly better off than the He Family.
Lian Cheng is so frugal because he is proud enough, unwilling to be a mooch who relies on his parents.
Though he is a student, he can still rely on himself, unlike ng Hao who is just a pampered fretful son asking for money from his family.
He Siyu has secretly admired Lian Cheng since childhood and only grew accustod to praising all his decisions.
Moreover, self-reliance and self-strength are themselves praiseworthy.
In He Siyu’s view, Lian Cheng is a perfect Heavenly God.
However, a trip to F Country and spending nearly two months there made He Siyu gradually realize how "naïve" she used to be.
Money isn’t everything, but without money, it’s really hard to do anything.
Like her real mother, Qin Shiyu.
When He Siyu sought her for the first ti, she was in desperate search of her real mother like "Little Tadpoles Look for Their Mom."
She didn’t think much else; she just wanted to see who her biological mother really was.
Then, she would have a good conversation with her real mother to see if she still loved her.
In the end, her real mother Qin Shiyu didn’t refuse to see her and treated her quite well.
But He Siyu, with her sensitive and low self-esteem, felt a sense of condescension from her mother’s attitude.
As if her biological daughter was not there to find her family but a poor relative from ho country looking for free handouts.
The undertone of Qin Shiyu’s words carried inexplicable superiority and an implied threat—
I’m a prominent Chinese designer in F Country, and my husband is a famous businessman. We both have status and prestige.
Though you are my biological daughter, there’s no substantial relationship between us; don’t go around talking nonsense!
Even more, He Siyu felt that as a forr love child, to her real mother, she was a stain from her reckless youth and a testant to her immaturity!
Since childhood, He Siyu lived in an environnt full of love.
She was not as smart and outstanding as her sister He Sitian, but her parents’ love for her had never been lacking.
Apart from not being as good as her sister in everything, He Siyu hardly faced any evident discrimination or malice!
Now, He Siyu felt it, and it was from her own real mother.
Realizing this, He Siyu suffered and couldn’t believe it.
She ended her eting with her real mother disoriented, and under ng Hao’s inquiry outside, she couldn’t help but choke and express her feelings.
"Don’t be afraid! I’ll be there for everything!"
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