Until Tang Zihao was born, she only felt a hint of warmth in her heart, and gradually, she sealed away all those unbearable past memories.
Now seeing Chu Mengyan, those nightmares one by one sprang out again, and her face instantly lost all color.
"Lady Tang, this is the birthday gift I have for you."
Chu Mengyan took out a delicate little box from her small purse and handed it to Ye Xue Ning with a gentle smile.
Ye Xue Ning stared at her in a daze.
"Lady Tang, don't tell me you don't like my gift." Chu Mengyan raised her eyebrows.
Ye Xue Ning silently accepted it: "Cousin, I know you hate me, I..."
Her words were abruptly interrupted by Chu Mengyan: "Please call me Mrs. Black."
Ye Xue Ning was stunned: "Mrs. Black."
"I'll take my leave now."
Chu Mengyan smiled, glanced back at Tang Yun Ze, and sinuously walked away like a willow tree, attracting the gaze of many men.
