Chu Yun released her suitcase and her vacant gaze shifted to Chu Nantian from the distant horizon.
She didn't respond to Chu Nantian immediately, instead she sighed deeply, seeming deflated.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Chu Nantian felt a wave of sorrow and hastily took her Hermès bag from her shoulder, "What happened?"
"Nantian!" Chu Yun's eyes were filled with pain and regret, "If I knew it would end like this today, I would not have stopped you from being with Qiao Xiaon'an."
The topic inadvertently shifted to Qiao Xiaon'an, causing Chu Nantian surprise and concern, "Mom, what actually happened? Fanfan and I are doing fine, why are we talking about An'an again?"
Chu Yun just looked at her son, sighing deeply.
If her son had married Qiao Xiaon'an, he wouldn't be caught in Yun's revenge.
We certainly could have managed to buy back the Chu family mansion, fulfilling Azheng's dream.
