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When I woke up this morning, all the plants outside were covered with a thick layer of frost. The imperial capital has finally welcomed the real winter.

This year seems to be particularly cold, with the temperature suddenly dropping below zero overnight.

Yesterday, the beautiful and freezing girls were still able to go shopping outside wearing leg-revealing skirts, but today, anyone who dares to show a bit of skin is a true warrior.

Looking around the streets, all you can see are office workers fully armed, and the temperature is so low that water can freeze into ice.

It was too cold and not many people were out on the street, and even fewer people were in this remote alley behind Haitang Street.

Wei Ying went to buy the necessary ingredients. She planned to make hot pot for lunch. Pei Chen happened to be coming over for dinner today. In winter, it is most comfortable to eat something hot.

She came back from the vegetable market and when she reached the alley entrance she saw two fashionably dressed women standing on the side of the road. The older one was talking on the phone.

"Are you sure it's here?" The woman was good-looking, but her tone was a little uncomfortable.

"I don't think she would dare not give it to me, unless she doesn't want to continue to live in the imperial capital. After all, her last name is Pei. I don't believe she doesn't want to come back."

Wei Ying lowered her head, pulled her hat, and quickly walked past the two of them.

Lin Ruo called out to her, "Is there someone named Pei Wuhua here?"

The other party did not stop and said nothing.

Seeing this, Lin Ruo snorted contemptuously: "People from small places are really uneducated."

"Mom, call the driver and go with us." Pei Wuxia still remembered the pair of eyes that made her feel like she was falling into hell that night at Ruan's house.

Pei Wuhua's temperament has not only changed drastically, but he has also become more evil, so we have to be on guard against him.

The weather turned cold so suddenly that Fu Yuan stayed in bed for a rare time today and didn't get out of bed until after nine o'clock.

Wei Ying was warming porridge and snacks in the pot for her. Not long after she finished eating, she saw Wei Ying walk in hurriedly.

"Yuanyuan, hide quickly." Wei Ying casually put the things in her hand on the ground and pulled her to the back.

Fu Yuan held the little girl's wrist and sat still: "What happened? Why should I hide?"

"Someone from the Pei family is here to look for you."

She knew some of Fu Yuan's past and had guessed the identities of the two men. They looked like they were not easy to deal with, so she was afraid that Fu Yuan would suffer.

"You're here, can you still eat me?" Fu Yuan smiled, without any surprise on her face.

Lin Ruo had already found this place a few days after she was injured last time. It was only a matter of time before she came to cause trouble. It just so happened that she was bored recently.

Seeing her confident look, as if she had been prepared for this, Wei Ying felt much more at ease: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yuan looked over with smiling eyes, without saying a word, just staring at her.

Wei Ying's face became redder and redder as she stared at her. She whispered, "Is there something on my face?"

"No, she's still very beautiful." Fu Yuan seemed to be somewhat relieved, "Yingying seems to have grown up suddenly, I'm very happy."

Since she was injured, the little girl has quietly changed a lot.

No matter how skilled a psychologist is, she cannot cure her mental illness. The only one who can save her is herself, but she is unwilling to save herself and has been allowing herself to become ill over the past few years.

Fu Yuan suddenly felt that it was worth it for her to be hurt once, which was more useful than receiving psychological counseling a hundred times.

It took Lin Ruo and Pei Wuxia about ten minutes to arrive at the gate of Jiuting.

This flower shop is located in an inconspicuous alley, and seems out of place among a row of old and ordinary shops. The decoration and design are exquisite and luxurious everywhere, and it looks very high-end.

Lin Ruo stared at the pair of golden Pixiu on the door for a long time before reluctantly looking away.

This cheap girl, no wonder she didn’t come back for so many years. I thought she died outside, but I didn’t expect she became rich.

As it approached noon, the sun rose gradually higher, and a few golden beams of light sprinkled into the flower shop, covering the colorful flowers with a layer of soft light.

The girl was wearing a thick white coral fleece dress, lying on a lounge chair at the door to bask in the sun. Her shoulder-length hair had grown a little longer, and her delicate face was slightly reddened by the sunlight. The light was too dazzling, so she put one hand on her forehead and curled up her limbs like a lazy cat.

Pei Wuxia came in first and was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Pei Wuhua did have a pretty face. Even though she had a weird personality when she was a child, boys of the same age were more willing to play with her.

Some people can really get many honors just by relying on their faces.

Lin Ruo walked in next and saw the person on the recliner. He looked at him carefully for a long while before speaking: "Are you Pei Wuhua?"

After all, he hadn't seen her for more than ten years. This girl looked very different from what she was before, and Lin Ruo didn't dare to confirm it for a moment.

Fu Yuan put down her hand that was blocking the light, sat up from the recliner, yawned as if she had just woken up, and then looked at the two of them: "Would you like to buy some flowers?"

After she sat up straight, Lin Ruo noticed the mole at the corner of her eye and immediately turned cold: "Why, after not seeing you for more than ten years, you don't even call me aunt? That's right, your biological mother died early, so it's normal that you lack discipline."

"Aunt?" Fu Yuan raised her eyebrows, and then as if she suddenly realized something, "You are the one who invited the fortune teller to tell me that my father and mother will be killed and there will be no solution to the bad omen... aunt?"

"Why, you know that my biological mother is gone, and you want to make it up to me, so you want to come to my house and be my mother even though you know that I am a mother-killer?"

These words made Lin Ruo's pretty face twitch slightly with anger.

Mo City is a very superstitious place. What fortune tellers say is more effective than anyone else's. The most taboo thing in that place is girls with bad fate. When they grow up and talk about marriage, they will be rejected by the men. It is rare to see a girl with a bad fate like Pei Wuhua in a hundred years.

She really has a bad fate. Except for her father, everyone else has died. Whoever comes into contact with her will be unlucky.

So what Fu Yuan just said, if Lin Ruo wanted to be her mother, was more terrifying than any curse.

After not seeing her for more than ten years, the girl who used to be taciturn and timid has become so sharp-tongued. Lin Ruo resisted the urge to curse at her, because she came here today for something important to do.

The hand with the red nobleman's manicure took out a piece of paper from the bag and threw it on the table next to him arrogantly: "You are familiar with this picture, right?"

Fu Yuan glanced over indifferently.

This piece of paper looks very old, with a bit of yellowing on the surface and quite a bit of wear on the edges.

On top is a hand-painted leaf glass bottle pattern, and below it are a dozen lines of perfume mixing instructions written in hairpin-shaped small calligraphy. The signature in the lower right corner is Fu Nanxi.

"This is the best-selling perfume of the Pei family. Of course, your mother has contributed to it. A few days ago, your father received advice from Mr. Yan, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association. He said that there is something missing in this perfume. The formula is all based on the blueprint, so your mother must have hidden something. You are her daughter, so she must have given you the complete formula, right?"

Fu Yuan understood her intention.

The Pei family's business was in trouble, and now they remembered that they still had a cheap daughter to take advantage of.