Fu Man's heart roiled with countless regrets and agony, and by the time she came to her senses, she was already covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face.
What had she done?
Why hadn't she believed Mianmian even once back then?
All she knew was to say it was impossible, she didn't believe, and that her daughter couldn't be that incredible, so impatient that she wasn't even willing to give Mianmian a few minutes to prove herself.
It was she who had pushed the little angel away from her side.
Maybe, Mianmian's personality today was also her doing...
Fu Man clutched her chest and, with tear-filled eyes, looked towards Lu Mian at the chairman's stage.
Lu Mian felt it, and casually tossed the chess piece in her hand, nonchalantly pretending not to see and avoided Fu Man's gaze.
She was somewhat annoyed with the current situation, as she was just there to take the money that didn't belong to Su Jue.
