Wang Sheng left, Wang Xixi went upstairs to get things, Rong Huan stood there, looked up at the room he had lived in, his eyes feeling sore.

She sniffed and clenched her palms.

Wang Xixi went downstairs and handed her mother's pendant. Rong Huan reached out to pick her up, but Wang Xixi suddenly let go and the pendant fell to the ground.

Rong Huan paused, and squatted down in front of her to pick it up. Wang Xixi's exaggerated voice came from above her head: "Sorry, sister, my hand is slipping."

She said, looking down at Rong Huan with arrogance in her eyes.

Rong Huan disdained to say more to her, but Wang Xixi called her again: "Sister, stay here tonight? I'll ask Mom Zhao to pack up a guest room for you. Where can you stay so late?"

"No."

"Dad is actually just angry and treats you as his daughter in his heart. You should be more considerate and considerate of him, okay?"

Rong Huan smiled contemptuously and looked up at her: "Wang Xixi, it's a pity that you don't apply for the acting major. I'm afraid you don't want me to exist the most. You are the only one of us, who are you pretending to show me?"

Wang Xixi laughed dryly, "What are you talking about sister..."

Rong Huan didn't answer the conversation, turned around and slammed the door and came out. Wang Xixi was so angry that she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

She laughed inwardly.

The little white rabbit who used to be "slaughtered by others" has now changed its appearance, which is really unrecognizable.

-

The next day, Rong Huan got up early and went to the cemetery. She stood in front of the tombstone, stroked her mother's name, and murmured: "I'm sorry, mom, I'm not outstanding enough, I have always disappointed you..."

She was blowing the cold wind and thinking about a lot of things. Her first decade of life was not happy. Although she had resented her mother's strictness towards her, she actually loved her very much.

But my mother never gave her the chance to repay her filial piety.

After coming out of the cemetery, the cell phone in the bag rang.

Seeing the name, Rong Huan was surprised and picked it up, "Hey, Uncle Fu-—"

Hearing her soft voice, he asked her softly, "Now have you finished scanning the grave?"

"Um."

"Listen to the sound, Huanhuan is not in a good mood?"

Rong Huan, who was implicated in the center, did not answer yet, and continued to say leisurely: "If you are in a bad mood, what should Uncle Fu do to make you feel better?"

She was stunned, "Ah?"

His low smile came from the other end, "Uncle Fu came to Jiangcheng to see Huanhuan. Will Huanhuan be in a better mood?"

Rong Huan: "...you are coming to Jiangcheng?!"

"It's already here, but I'm dealing with something. I'll come to pick Huanhuan up when I'm done, huh?"

She didn't want to admit it. When she heard that he was coming to find her, she felt excited and felt refreshed in her mood.

"good."

After hanging up the phone, she held the phone and grinned gently on the corner of her mouth, and she felt her toes on the ground twice with joy.

-

In the evening, Rong Huan received a message from Fu Siyan and asked her to go to Gusla Hotel to wait for him, and he would arrive soon.

Gusla is the highest-end five-star hotel in Jiangcheng and the tallest building in the city. The starry sky restaurant on the top floor is particularly famous. It is expensive to spend it here.

Rong Huan arrived and entered the lobby on the first floor to wait. She sat and waited, and her mood was like a rattle, but she was not Fu Siyan who was waiting first.

But Wang Xixi.

Wang Xixi came to have dinner with a few friends today. A friend saw Rong Huan and pointed at Wang Xixi: "Hey, isn't this your sister?"

She was stunned, and she didn't expect to meet Rong Huan here.

"Didn't she leave your house and still have money to come here?" said the friend.

Rong Huan heard a familiar voice and turned around and saw Wang Xixi walking with her friends talking and laughing.

Wang Xixi pretended to be stunned, "Sister, it's really you, why are you here?"

"Have a meal."
Chapter completed!