Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luosang went into the villa to pack her things.

She only brought a few clothes here.

Feng Ge and Nian Junting were chatting by the door.

“Aunty, you ignored the public opinion, but kindly stood up for Luo. I guess you and her mother are good friends, right? I wonder where her mother is now. Please tell her that we want her to attend our wedding. And, Luo is her daughter after all, she needs to at least care a little about her. She’s Luosang’s mother, so she needs to fulfill the mother’s responsibility.”

Feng Ge responded confusedly, “I don’t know where her mother is. But, didn’t Luosang say that her mother passed away?”

“Didn’t she say that her mother married another man and has a son?” Nian Junting asked.

“Eh-hem.” Feng Ge hurriedly explained, “The story about her mother is a little complicated. It’s a long story. Luosang thought that her mother passed away, but I believe she’s still alive.”

Nian Junting wondered if they were talking about Luosang’s mother or someone in a TV series.

“Let’s go,” Luosang walked over with her bag. Seeing Nian Junting’s tightened face, she hurriedly held his hand with concern and asked, “What are you talking about?”

“Your mother,” Nian Junting glanced at her expressionlessly.

How many things she had been hiding from him? He decided to talk to her about that later.

Luosang felt a little guilty. She remembered that she had lied to him about her mother before.

“Get into the car,” Nian Junting opened the car door.

As Luosang prepared to get in, a white sports car abruptly drove over from a corner nearby.

Luosang’s expression changed slightly. She wanted to get into the car as soon as possible, but before that, a window of the sports car was dropped. Chi Shengxu stuck his head out of the window and said to her, “Sangsang, are you leaving already?”

Luosang immediately glanced at Nian Junting. His face was often dark when it was beardless, now, his unshaven face looked angry and sullen, like the face of a male lion in an African grassland, which was preparing to eat a human being alive.

He turned his eyes to Chi Shengxu with a frosty look.

Luosang covered her forehead with a hand. She had particularly mentioned to Feng Ge about this, but unexpectedly, Chi Shengxu who hadn’t come back for two days suddenly showed up.

Chi Shengxu sensed nothing wrong. He got out of the car, saying, “Mom, why didn’t you invite Sangsang to stay longer?”

“Mom?” The expressionless Nian Junting glanced at Feng Ge, then at Luosang.

Immediately he figured out everything.

Luosang had actually become the goddaughter of Chi Shengxu’s mother.

Why? She was getting closer and closer with Chi Shengxu.

She knew that he disliked Chi Shengxu the most, but she just wouldn’t listen to him.

A raging fire began burning in Nian Junting’s eyes.

“Yeah, he’s my mother. Don’t you know that, Mr. Nian?” The handsome Chi Shengxu turned to Nian Junting provokingly.

“Let’s go,” Nian Junting pushed Luosang into the car.

Watching that, Chi Shengxu was very unhappy. He grabbed Nian Junting’s arm and said, “Stop being mad at her. She lived in my home, so what? She’s been bullied by the others these days. She can’t go back to her own home, and I helped her. I protected her when people threw bottles at her and got her off the stage. My mother helped her when she was going to be suspended from the school. Where were you? What did your family do? You can’t protect her, yet you don’t want the others to protect her.”

“Stop…” Luosang’s scalp was even numb. She worried that Nian Junting might attack Chi Shengxu.

After all, what happened in the library remained fresh in her memories.

Nian Junting stared at Chi Shengxu, with his temples throbbing.