In the cafe.
Yang Su picked up the tea beside her and took a big gulp, then took a deep breath, digesting everything she had just heard.
After a while, she asked, "And then? Did they, I mean your mother and Yan Chenqing's father, end up together?"
Ding Ziyu lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling, with traces of moisture on them. She said, "When my mother took me to the Yan Family, they had already gotten married."
"..." Yang Su bit her lip, saying nothing.
"Actually, before that, I had a feeling that my mother seemed to be seeing a man. I even met him once, but I really didn't expect he would be Chenqing's father!"
