Her appearance and temperant are both very good.
It’s just that her face looks sowhat pale.
Gu Shengyin compared it with Chong Yuji’s mories from this period; it was just after her mother had left not long ago, and her father brought soone else back.
She hasn’t had a good rest during this ti, so it’s no wonder her complexion is that bad.
After tidying herself up, she pushed open the door and went out.
"Ah Yan, you know, Ru He just left. If I announce your and Wenwen’s identities now..."
The woman standing opposite her father was clearly crying: "But I’ve been following you without a na for so long. I’m okay with it, after so many years, but what about Wenwen? She will be mocked by others."
Gu Shengyin sneered in her heart: Only now do you realize you’re being laughed at? Haven’t you two been a joke for a long ti?
Then she heard her father comforting: "Ah Yan, don’t worry, Wenwen is my daughter. I will never let her be wronged."
In the original plot, Chong Yuji couldn’t help but rush over to question them upon hearing this.
But Gu Shengyin thought about it; making a scene now isn’t beneficial for her.
She quietly recorded these words and then retreated into her room.
After so commotion, she walked out of the room again.
This ti, she saw the two sitting politely on the sofa in the living room.
"Yuji, you’re not going out today?" Father Chong asked.
After graduating, Chong Yuji collaborated with her friends to open a fashion design studio, and by now, she would have usually gone there.
Gu Shengyin replied: "I’m not feeling well, so I won’t be going today."
The woman sitting silently on the side weakly called out Yuji.
Gu Shengyin pretended not to hear.
She checked her watch and said to Father Chong: "I’m heading out first."
Perhaps Father Chong wanted to prove sothing in front of An Yan; he suddenly turned sullen: "Your Auntie An is greeting you. Chong Yuji, where’s your manners?"
Gu Shengyin’s face also turned cold: "I don’t rember my mom having any siblings, so where did this aunt co from?"
She turned to the woman sitting seemingly helpless on the sofa: "My mom hasn’t even been gone for a hundred days, and you’re already impatient to bring soone into the house. You can keep such a thing yourself, I won’t interfere, but expecting to respect her as an elder is impossible!"
Her expression was full of endless resentnt: "Just a shaless woman, what even is she?"
An Yan went pale upon hearing this.
Actually, many years ago, she had t Chong Yuji’s mother.
Back then, Chong Yuji’s mother was a high-status lady, living freely and boldly, looking down on her just like this.
Now, more than twenty years have passed, yet her daughter still looks at her with the sa disdain.
Her nails dug hard into her palm, reminding herself to endure.
She had endured for more than twenty years.
What kept her by Chong Minggang’s side all this ti? Wasn’t it her gentle understanding manner?
She finally endured the original wife to death, and now it’s just a spoiled young lady in her twenties?
She can still trample her under foot.
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