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The woman before her wore a dark red long skirt, her fair skin without a single wrinkle, and her large eyes sparkled with brilliance. Despite having experienced the ups and downs of life, she exuded a unique confidence and charm.
Looking down at herself, with disheveled hair, dirt under her nails, and wearing shabby clothes, Liang Mei'er let out a sharp scream.
"Ah! No way, no way!"
Why was the Wen Family's shameless little wretch becoming younger and more beautiful? Time had left no traces on her face. Why? This was unfair, so unfair!
"Heh heh, sister, stop struggling. Do you really think I don't know about what happened fourteen years ago? Back then, I didn't compete with you or bother to deal with you, letting you take advantage of me. Do you think I would allow that to happen again now?"
Liang Mei'er widened her eyes in disbelief. It was impossible; the Wen Family had no such capability back then. "You're lying, you're lying to me! I didn't do anything."
She hadn't acted personally; she had merely bought someone from outside to take the fall.
So many years had passed; how could this be exposed? Everyone who knew about it was long gone.
"If you want to keep something secret, you must not do it yourself. Do you really think no one knows, Liang Mei'er? This is just the beginning!"
The Wen Family aimed to gradually strip her of her position in Yang Bingshan's heart, making Liang Mei'er taste the most painful experiences in life—her beloved man did not love her as deeply as she thought.
As for the suffering she and her son endured, it would be repaid step by step to everyone involved, leaving no one unscathed.
Liang Mei'er glared at her fiercely, wishing she could peel off her skin and pull out her tendons.
No wonder Yang Bingshan was different now; in the past, whenever she cried out, he would rush over immediately.
Even though she wasn't as young or beautiful as those vixens in the backyard.
But now? When she fell ill, he merely glanced at her and left; when she fainted, he casually sent a doctor.
This made Liang Mei'er panic from the bottom of her heart. All along, she had been able to do as she pleased because Yang Bingshan supported her. But for the past two years, Yang Bingshan had not set foot in this courtyard again.
The Wen Family turned away victoriously, ignoring the woman crawling on the ground behind them in utter disgrace. Such a person was not worthy of sympathy because her heart was completely blackened without a hint of sincerity.
As for Liang Mei'er, with damning evidence in hand against her, did she still fear that she couldn't deal with her?
Slowly savoring the feeling of hope that had suddenly plummeted into despair.
As for Yang Bingshan's recent actions, part of it was due to his admiration for Yang Yichen's achievements, but another reason was the increasingly unbearable stirrings within him.
Holding a charming concubine in his arms, why did he suddenly feel nothing? Why? He thought there was something wrong with him, but upon seeing the Wen Family, the restless feelings inside him surged uncontrollably.
But what about the Wen Family? She had long lost any other thoughts about such a man and was merely doing it for her son.
The colder the Wen Family treated him, the more thoughts swirled in his mind.
If Yang Bingshan had treated her like this over a decade ago, perhaps she would have been moved and they could have lived happily ever after.
But now? Ha, never believe a man's words; most are driven by ulterior motives.
Thus, in recent days at the Yang Residence, one could see their master wandering in front of his wife's courtyard every day. It seemed Liang Mei'er's era had completely ended. However, unexpectedly, the confined woman managed to create a significant stir.
In Biqi Town, at the entrance of a private school.
A long line formed, some carrying clothes and bedding, while others bore heavy book boxes—all students entering school.
This demonstrated how booming Master Zhu's business was.
Liu Qingxi and Liu Qingyan stood at the back of the line when suddenly, a chubby boy burst out from behind.
"Hey hey, Qingyan! I'm right behind you. Oh, my mom originally didn't want me to stay at school because the food inside is bad, but I insisted on coming because I have you as a friend here."
The chubby boy kept circling in place, constantly moving. Liu Qingxi couldn't help but suspect he might have hyperactivity; he was just too energetic.
"Well, you two are good friends now. If you have any problems, ask Master and let him notify us."
"Okay okay! Sister Qingxi, you're so nice! Hee hee hee~~~"
In just that short moment, he rummaged through Liu Qingyan's backpack and pulled out the snacks Liu Qingxi had prepared.
The sound of crunching and chewing continued.
"Fatty, you can't eat too much at once. Save some for later; I'll bring you more in a few days."
"Oh, oh, oh!" Fatty's cheers drew the attention of everyone around.
"Who is this? Aren't they orphaned? And who's that fat one next to them?"
"You don't know? That fat one is famous for eating a lot. At least their family runs a grocery store, so they can make some money to get by in Biqi Town."
"Indeed, it seems like people of the same kind gather together, and none are likable."
Liu Qingxi was worried that Child might not be used to staying outside for the first time, so she offered many comforting words along the way.
In Master Zhu's backyard, a row of bungalows had been built, each bedroom about ten square meters, accommodating four people.
Liu Qingxi quickly arranged the beds tightly against the wall and changed into clean bedding.
"Yan, from now on you will be roommates. Make sure to get along well with each other and with your classmates, okay?"
"Got it, sister!"
After chatting for a while, realizing that she wouldn't be able to return today, Liu Qingxi had no choice but to leave.
Her figure gradually disappeared at the door, and tears fell uncontrollably from Liu Qingyan's eyes.
With red-rimmed eyes, she pouted without saying a word.
This was her first time away from home and her first time leaving Liu Qingxi to study alone.
"Alright Yan, let's go out and have some fun!" Fatty felt indifferent; he was used to being wild. Without anyone at home to manage him, he jumped around like an unrestrained monkey.
"Okay, okay! In a few days we can go back home. I know some fun places; do you want to go?"
Liu Qingyan remained unresponsive.
"Ah, I still don't know who is living in those two beds. Do you know?"
Liu Qingyan continued to be unresponsive, tears flowing like pearls from a broken string.
The chubby guy felt helpless. How could he make Liu Qingyan feel less sad?
He rested his chin on his hand, looking at the tearful Kid, his round face showing a rare expression of melancholy.
After an unknown amount of time, Liu Qingyan finally began to recover from her sadness and showed interest in the game the chubby guy mentioned. The two of them quietly sneaked out.
As for Liu Qingxi, sending Kid to town made her feel naturally reluctant.
Since coming here last year, she had never been apart from Liu Qingyan.
Suddenly feeling empty inside, she wondered why she felt this way.
Perhaps it was because she was reluctant to be away from her only family member. But eventually, Liu Qingyan would have her own life.
Until a figure gradually approached and stopped in front of her, Liu Qingxi, lost in thought, bumped into it.
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