Seeing Ling Fei looking fine and not falling into despair, I finally felt at ease.
...
Ling Fei cried for a while before gradually stopping. Her eyes were red, but she was still sobbing uncontrollably.
Chu Luo kept patting her shoulder, trying to comfort her.
He thought Ling Fei was upset about her origins, but in reality, Ling Fei had long since come to terms with it. It was a matter of her past generation, and no matter how upset she was, she couldn't change a thing.
It didn't make any difference.
What she had more in her heart was hatred.
Hating Liu Ru Xue and her two companions for their heartlessness, hating their ruthlessness. The mother-daughter pair were ungrateful like wolves. She swore that one day she would expose their true faces.
And ruin them utterly.
There wasn't anything to eat in the house, not even clean water to drink, let alone a place to live.
Knowing that Chu Luo had not found a place to stay, Ling Fei took him out and went to a nearby five-star hotel.