I'm in love

Fan Shengmei smiled as she looked at the flowers in front of her and said softly, "It's great that you can also arrange flowers. Actually, I have learned it before, but I gave up later. Living in a rented house, I can't even take care of myself, so how can I have the energy to grow flowers?"

She frowned slightly and continued, "Don't you think this is a bit like the dragon-slaying technique that the ancients learned? I feel like I'm being a little too ambitious."

Guan Juer quickly comforted her, "How could it be a dragon-slaying technique? Wang Baichuan works so hard and loves you so much. When you have your own family in the future, your flower arranging skills will definitely come in handy!"

Just as the atmosphere was gradually becoming relaxed and happy, Guan Juer's expression suddenly became a little depressed. She whispered, "Sister Fan, what should I do? I miss you guys so much! You don't know, I called Yingying yesterday and she was drunk."

When Fan Shengmei heard this, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She gently patted Guan Juer's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, Yingying and Yingqin are together, they will take good care of each other. We will always be by each other's side, no matter what happens." Fan Shengmei's tears flowed like a spring, she wiped her cheeks hard, but couldn't stop the surge of sadness. Guan Juer sat quietly by the bed, her heartache spread with Fan Shengmei's crying, as if she could feel the struggle and helplessness deep in her heart.

"Sister Fan, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?" Guan Juer's voice was full of warmth and care, like a gentle breeze, gently blowing through Fan Shengmei's heart. Fan Shengmei raised her tear-stained eyes and nodded, tears welling up again, unable to control her emotions.

Guan Juer gently wiped away the tears on her face and said softly: "Sister Fan, don't cry... No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face them together. You are not fighting alone." Her words were firm and warm, like a bright light, illuminating the darkness in Fan Shengmei's heart.

Fan Shengmei sobbed and said, "I now feel more and more that all this is destined. No matter how hard I try, I cannot change the arrangement of fate." Her voice was full of helplessness and despair, as if she was stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate herself.

Guan Juer held Fan Shengmei's hand tightly and said firmly: "Xiao Guan, thank you! I'm really fine. I have made up my mind and will go back to Shanghai tomorrow." She smiled, but could not hide the helplessness and determination in her eyes. In this emotional exchange, the bond between them became closer, and the support and understanding between each other became the deepest support in each other's hearts.

Guan Juer looked at Fan Shengmei in surprise, her eyes revealing incomprehensible confusion: "But... tomorrow is only the fourth day of the New Year? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" In Guan Juer's mind, the New Year should be a time for family reunions. She didn't understand why Fan Shengmei left in such a hurry, especially at this important moment.

Fan Shengmei took a deep breath. She tried hard to control her emotions, and a trace of pain and helplessness flashed in her eyes: "You may be able to enjoy the warmth of reunion, but I can't stand everything in this family. Everything is reminding me that only by leaving here can I regain some inner peace." Her voice was deeply heavy, as if she was under unspeakable pressure.

She continued, "I have already contacted that relative, and he will come tomorrow morning to help take care of Dad. No matter what the cost, as long as I can leave here, I am willing to do it." Fan Shengmei clenched her fists, as if trying hard to suppress the collapse and despair in her heart.

Finally, she sighed deeply and said bitterly: "In my opinion, money may solve many problems, but sometimes, even if you have wealth, you can't buy what your heart really wants..." After that, she turned and walked towards the room, her lonely and tired back looked so fragile in the dimness of the room.

Fan Shengmei realized that she had to leave this painful environment immediately, so she started packing her luggage and prepared to return to Shanghai. Her heart was filled with disappointment and despair, and her dreams and expectations had become so fragile in the face of reality.

Family problems have always made Fan Shengmei feel inferior, and she even dared not bring her boyfriend home. And now, when she was at her most vulnerable, the sudden appearance of her boyfriend's mother dealt a fatal blow to her self-esteem. The sharp words stung the most sensitive nerves in her heart, making her feel extremely painful and helpless. She originally thought she had found someone she could rely on, but now, reality cruelly told her that perhaps all this was just an illusory dream.