Qiao Zhiyun was explaining to Fu Wan, but she wouldn't listen.
She admitted that what the girl had said hurt her, acknowledging that strictly speaking, her status wasn't legitimate.
After all, it was only the children who called her auntie, treating her like family.
The truth was, she and Qiao Zhiyun didn't have a legally-binding relationship.
Even if one day someone really did share a bed with Qiao Zhiyun, besides standing on the moral high ground and condemning that person, she couldn't do anything.
Put bluntly, her relationship with Qiao Zhiyun was the kind that could break off at any time.
"Qiao Zhiyun, if you want to break up, just say it. We've all lived half our lives, there's nothing we can't accept,"
Fu Wan was very calm, no longer making a fuss like she did when she was young.
Being in her forties, past the age of fifty, what couldn't she let go of?
