Xiang Wan heard that Xun Lu's ashes had been interred by Fu Yichen in a plot he found, with no funeral held, and only the name 'Fu Yichen', a close friend, left on the tombstone.
In the following days, An Yunhua behaved very calmly, showing no significant emotional fluctuations.
Xiang Wan was somewhat puzzled, "Mom, knowing those things, I thought you would at least suffer from insomnia..."
An Yunhua looked up at her, "Actually, I had stabilized my emotions long ago and had also remembered everything."
"???" Xiang Wan was a bit surprised.
An Yunhua continued, "At first, I thought that even if I fell out with Zuo Xingyun, it would not do me any good, so I stayed my hand. I'm not afraid of dying, but I fear that you would have a hard life. If he truly liked you, I was willing to play the fool for a lifetime, and I could also pretend not to remember your father's death.
