clothes with her trembling right hand, and handing the suit jacket to He Hanchuan, tears welling up in her eyes.He lowered his gaze, looking at the faint tears on the suit. He felt a surge of irritab...Over two years, Aunt Liu didn't change much. She was still round and her face always wore a smile, making her very approachable.

When seeing Xiang Wan enter, she was stunned for a moment, then walked to her side with surprise and concern, "Xiang Wan, when did you come out Why didn't you tell Aunt Liu"

She held one hand onto Yáng Wǎn's hand, and with the other hand, she gently touched the scar at the corner of Yáng Wǎn's eyebrow. Her eyes were already red. "You've suffered a lot these past two years, haven't you"

"It's okay." Xiang Wan strained a smile, sitting on the chair. "Auntie Liu, you're still as beautiful as you were two years ago."

"You, you little... " Liu Sh hnen eyes fell on the crisscrossing scars on her shoulders and back. She hesitated for a moment, then wiped her eyes and said, “It's your birthday today, I'll make you noodles!”

Yanan whispered a quiet "thank you" and plastered on a weak smile.

Upon hearing her say thank you, Auntie Liu stopped in her tracks. She stared at her with wide eyes, then said nothing, going to the kitchen to make noodles with a complex expression.

The noodles arrived shortly after. Xiangwan ate the long-life noodles, which tasted familiarly comforting, but a wave of melancholy washed over her, again and again.

She mumbled through a mouthful of noodles, "Why did you suddenly decide to open a noodle shop"

"If you feel like opening it, just open it." Aunt Liu frowned for a moment before smoothing her expression.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yu put down his chopsticks, haphazardly wiped his mouth, and a gloomy anger spread across his handsome face. "Mom and Dad don't recognize you as their daughter," he said. "Auntie Liu couldn't bear to see it, so she came here to open a restaurant."

Wanye swallowed the noodles in her mouth, her eyes dark and unclear.

"You're already the father of two children, how can you still be so rude" Aunt Liu angrily slapped him twice and complained to Lin Nalú, "Little Lu, you have to discipline him well!"

Lin Nalu glanced at Xiang Wan, whose eyes were downcast with dejection. Twisting her husband's ear, she whispered, "If you can't speak, just don't. No one will treat you like a mute if you stay quiet!"

Xiang Yu said, "Oh my, oh my," begging for mercy. He didn't say anything more about what just happened.

The noodle shop was very quiet, with only the sound of eating noodles.

After a long silence, Xiang Wan's voice, hoarse from crying, broke the stillness. "Liu Shuren," she said, "Is it worth it for you to do all this for a murderer"

"Hmph, hmph, hmph, murderer Don't talk nonsense!" Auntie Liu spoke like a machine gun, "Our Wanwan is just a little mischievous, loves to play a bit, her courage has grown a bit, she's a bit too clever for words usually. At most, she's just a spoiled rich second generation! I don't believe you have the guts to commit murder!"

Towards evening clenched her chopsticks tightly, poking at the noodles in her bowl with force. Her eyes held both pain and confusion, "You believe me, why don't mom and dad"

In one night, her parents who pampered and cherished her in the palm of their hand, ruthlessly abandoned her. It took her almost two years to convince herself to accept this reality...

Despite everything, she still couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart.

Toward Yu slammed his fist on the table with a bang, before he could even yell, Liu's wife covered his mouth. "Xiaolu ah, you take A-Yu out to admire the moon or something, I haven't seen Wanwan in two years, let's chat."

"Auntie Liu should have let us leave a long time ago. With you and Wanwan, the two light bulbs, here, my husband and I can't even get close." Lin Nalü gritted her teeth and said, then dragged Xiangyu out.

Xiang Yu, a big old man, struggled hard, she couldn't stop him, so she twisted his ear and warned, "Xiang, if you do this again, I'll divorce you!"

Towards the end, You Yu instantly wilted, being dragged away by her with an ear twisting. However, his eyes remained fixed on Wanye, filled with heartache.

"Would you like to hear some things Aunt Liu says that you want to hear, or the truth" Aunt Liu looked like Maitreya Buddha, but her words were always sharp and direct. She cut straight to the point.him back, smiling and saying, "My words were ambiguous. Your grandfather is fine, just a little unwell and needs some rest."向晚 lowered her head, she was only wearing a gown, and at this time her body...