Lin Shiyu pursed her red lips and uttered a small "haha" before continuing, "Mother, you're so good to me."
Madam Fu's face softened immediately and she smiled beautifully like a flower. "Shiyu, you don't need to be so touched. Don't worry, since mother has no daughter to dote on, I'll treat you as my own daughter."
Initially, Lin Shiyu was not emotional, neither did she have the intention to cry. However, upon hearing Madam Fu's words, her heart quickly softened as she felt a warm feeling. In this world, Madam Fu was the second person who truly doted on her apart, from her own mother.
However, it was a pity. She was destined to have no fate with Madam Fu.
Lin Shiyu looked at Lin Ruoxi, only to see her frantically trying to peek at Fu Qinglun's number. It looked as if she had gone crazy just wanting to dance with Fu Qinglun.
Lin Shiyu walked up and passed her number over.
"For you."
