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nWen Lan’s tears fell uncontrollably.

n“I’m awake now, Mom,” Fu Sinian replied. The words were comforting to him.

nWen Lan wiped her tears and squatted down.

nHer son had grown up. He was so big that even sitting here, he was so burly. Instead, he made her look so small.

nShe had barely been involved in her son’s growth.

nShe had to shoulder the burden of the Fu family.

nIt was as if Sinian’s young appearance still appeared yesterday.

n“Mom, I’ve read the company’s financial reports for the past three years, and all the ongoing projects…”

n“Sinian, you just woke up. There’s no hurry. I’m still supporting the Fu Corporation. Rest well first.” Wen Lan interrupted Fu Sinian.

nShe had experienced the pain of losing her son.

nThose dark days were unbearable.

nNow, in her heart, nothing was more important than her son.

n… .

nShi Qian heard Madam Fu coming and quickly went downstairs.

nOld Master Fu, Madam Fu, and Fu Sinian sat in the living room.

nThe three of them had been talking. When they heard footsteps, they looked in the direction of Shi Qian.

nShi Qian looked embarrassed.

nShe looked over at Fu Sinian and met his gaze.

nWhen that gaze shot over, the sharpness mixed in was like a sharp knife that instantly cut her heart in half! She couldn’t help but breathe lightly.

n“Qian Qian, come here,” Old Master Fu called.

nShi Qian headed for the living room like a stiff robot.

nMadam Fu was in a good mood and smiled at Fu Sinian. “Sinian, Mom made the decision to marry Shi Qian for you. You should have met, right?”

n“Yes, yes!” the old master said quickly. “They’re still a little unfamiliar now, but they’ll get to know each other better in the future.”

nWen Lan nodded. “Feelings are nurtured.”

nFu Sinian looked at Wen Lan.

nWhy did his mother like and agree with Shi Qian so much?

nShi Qian was clearly here for the money!

nDidn’t his mother and grandfather hate girls with evil intentions?

nShi Qian sat on the sofa, her heart pounding.

nFu Sinian woke up. Her marriage to him was over.

nBut what about her mother’s arrangement?

nShe was too embarrassed to ask directly at this time.

n“I’m tired. I’ll go rest first,” Fu Sinian suddenly said.

nIt seemed that his grandfather was not the only one who did not agree to the divorce.

nHis mother wouldn’t agree easily either.

nFu Sinian returned to his room, and Shi Qian immediately felt less depressed.

n“Qian Qian, I have something to tell you. Let’s go to the study,” Madam Fu said.

n“Okay.” Shi Qian stood up and followed Madam Fu.

nShe thought that Madam Fu wanted to discuss the divorce.

nFu Sinian’s stance was clear.

nEven if Madam Fu did not arrange for her mother’s surgery, the money she had earned could pay for her mother’s surgery in Cloud City.

nAs for the kidney source, she was thinking of a plan. If not, she would use hers.

nSuch an outcome was what she had once dreamed of.

nThinking of this, Shi Qian suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

nShe was even a little excited.

nShe did not have to be tied down by this marriage. She was going to be free!

nMadam Fu sat on the sofa.

nShi Qian stood a little awkwardly.

nThe scene was like a boss about to fire his employees.

n“Qian Qian, I’ve already arranged it when I came. When do you think it’s convenient for you to take your mother to the capital for surgery?” Wen Lan suddenly asked.

nShi Qian’s face was filled with confusion and disbelief.

n“I… I’m not pregnant with Young Master Fu’s child,” she stammered.

nWen Lan smiled. This child was really honest.

n“Sinian is already awake. There’s no hurry to get pregnant. If you want, you can have a second or third child in the future!”

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