“There are some things that are not concepts. She knows it herself. Mom, she’s not as bad as you think. Mom, it’s not difficult for you to try to accept her. You Can’t treat her as your enemy and treat me as your enemy as well.”
Ye Shuyun wanted to say a few more words, but in the end, she shut her mouth and forcefully endured her unhappiness.
What could she do about it.
She also remembered that a few days after she lost the brooch, Yan Huan gave her something on a whim.
She still remembered that day, when Yan Huan came in from the outside, he still looked indifferent when he saw her.
And she was holding something in her hand to celebrate ye Shuyun’s birthday.
“It seems that I want to give something to aunt for her birthday. Anyway, I have a lot of money, so aunt can keep it for herself.”
After saying that, she put the thing in Ye Shuyun’s arms and turned around to leave.
