Xie Qingran left the Xie family's old house, sat in the car, and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window. A feeling of desolation and emptiness welled up in his heart.

Xie Qingran is twenty-five years old now. She grew up in a big family like the Xie family. Although she has parents, she lives like an orphan. Although all the elders in the family are there, no one can protect her. The only person who is willing to protect her also dislikes her after knowing her life experience.

She has always thought that she was not good enough, which is why her parents and elders dislike her, so she tried her best to make herself excellent, just for that illusory family affection.

But later, after accidentally discovering the truth, she realized that it was not that she was not excellent, but that they did not accept her from the bottom of their hearts.

Did she do something wrong?

No, it's just because of her identity.

An identity that makes them hate and fear.

But do you care?

Don't care.

What she cared about was the attitude of the people who raised her, but even that became a luxury.

That's why she became so cruel and indestructible.

However, she is also a human being, she can feel distressed, envious, and jealous.

Why do you do this to her?

She didn't do anything to offend anyone, did she?

But even so, everyone in the Xie family disliked her, and later developed a fear of her.

She thought, that's fine. Since you hate me, I'll make you fear me. That's better than bullying me.

However, every time during the holidays, she would stay alone in the empty villa, looking at the lights of other people's homes, and she would feel uncomfortable and lonely!

An air of decadence emanated from Xie Qingran.

Chen Qiang, who was driving in front, naturally felt it. He was about to say a few words of comfort when he saw that Xie Qingran had already adjusted herself.

Yes, if she had been defeated so easily, her company would not have grown to the scale it is today.

The reason why Xie Qingran adjusted himself so quickly was because he suddenly thought of Fu Ruoan.

Just when she felt defeated, Fu Ruoan's figure suddenly flashed through her mind.

In an instant, all the decadence and loneliness disappeared like bubbles, leaving behind only helplessness, amusement, and an indescribable feeling.

Speaking of Fu Ruoan, she hasn't been back to work since she left the company when her grandfather fell ill. I don't know if she's dealt with the situation properly. Is her grandfather's illness serious?

For a moment, my thoughts wandered again.

But this time it's about Fu Ruan.

The protagonist Fu Ruoan that Xie Qingran was thinking about was currently at Xu's house, fighting a battle of wits and courage with her grandfather.

"Grandpa, no matter what you say today, you can't go out. If you continue like this, I will be angry!"

Fu Ruoan was really angry. They always say that old men are always children. This grandfather's temper is really like a child. He does whatever he wants.

I went for a walk by myself yesterday, and suddenly I felt unwell and almost fainted. Fortunately, I saw him and helped him back.

Who knew that he wanted to go out today, how could Fu Ruoan agree?

Xu Jianguo naturally didn't want anyone to follow him. It would be embarrassing, and he was unwilling to compromise.

So the old man and the young man were in a stalemate.

Fu Ruoan curled his lips and said, "Grandpa, if you sneak out like this again, I will tell my mom and uncle and they will take you back to the hospital. Don't blame me."

Xu Jianguo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You girl, you are threatening me!"

Fu Ruoan smiled and said, "Grandpa, how can this be a threat? I'm just giving you a kind reminder."

Xu Jianguo stared at her, and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, that's enough. I won't go out anymore, okay? Really, you little girl are controlling me."

Fu Ruoan took the opportunity to support him: "Hey, Grandpa, after dinner, I will go out with you."

Xu Jianguo: "Okay, grandpa will take you with him."

Finally, the stubborn old man was persuaded and Fu Ruoan made a gesture to himself.

After dinner, Fu Ruoan fulfilled his promise and went out for a walk with Xu Jianguo.

As the New Year was approaching, Fu Ruoan felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Oh, time flies. She has been in the book for more than half a year.

Fu Ruoan never imagined that one day she would travel through a book and become a cannon fodder girl with the same name and surname in the book.

Alas, life is so unpredictable!

I don’t know how my family in real life is doing?

Just when she was feeling sad, Xu Jianguo caught a glimpse of her and thought she was homesick.

Then he said, "An An, you miss home, don't you? You must be bored to death staying with an old man like me. The New Year is almost here, so you should go back. Don't worry about me, your uncle and the others will be back soon."

Fu Ruoan: "Grandpa, I'm not homesick, I just... forget it, just think of it as me missing home."

She didn't know how to explain to her grandfather. Should she say, "I'm not your granddaughter. Your granddaughter is gone. I'm just a person from another world who traveled through time?"

Don't be ridiculous, if she dared to say that, she would be sent to a mental hospital the next moment.

After hearing Xu Jianguo mention her uncle, Fu Ruoan hesitated for a while before finally asking, "Grandpa, don't blame me for being nosy. I'm just asking casually. Why haven't my uncle and his family come back? I've been home for so long and he hasn't come back to see you?"

Xu Jianguo's expression froze, and then he sighed as if relieved: "Ah, An An, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but your uncle is not doing well!"

I get a little excited when talking about Xu Jianguo.

Fu Ruoan said soothingly, "Grandpa, don't get excited. Talk slowly, or don't say anything if you don't want to. I'm just asking casually."

Xu Jianguo sat down and said, "There's nothing I can't say. I just feel ashamed. Your uncle actually has a mistress outside."

Fu Ruoan was confused. No, how come the Xu family had a mistress?

What is this? A good bamboo shoot turns into a bad one?

Fu Ruoan asked: "Grandpa, did my uncle raise me after the divorce, or..."

She was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Xu Jianguo looked very disappointed: "That rebellious son is cheating on his wife and is divorcing your aunt."

Fu Ruoan blinked her eyes, finding it a little hard to accept. Her eldest uncle was a civil servant, and her mother was also a wealthy wife with her own career. So how could her younger uncle be considered a scoundrel?

Ouch I'm going!

Is this the legendary positive plus negative?

It’s like both parents are highly educated, but their children are poor students?

Tsk, I have to say, her uncle is really awesome!

Fu Ruoan asked with great interest: "Grandpa, what about the woman my uncle keeps outside? Is she pretty?"

As soon as I said it, I felt something was wrong and tried to make amends.

"Well, grandpa, I was just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Xu Jianguo snorted: "What can I do? He's about your age, looks harmless, but he's actually not a good person!"

It seems that her grandfather is quite resentful about this.

Yes, if anyone knew that someone destroyed their child’s marriage, wouldn’t that be filled with resentment?

Fu Ruoan: "By the way, Grandpa, do you know the other person's name?"

Xu Jianguo pondered for a moment and said, "I think her last name is Bai. What's her name? Oh, Bai Siya. Yes, that's right. I heard them arguing and it seemed like that was the name they mentioned."

This was like a bolt from the blue to Ruoan!

She looked at Xu Jianguo in disbelief: "Grandpa, what was that woman's name you just mentioned?!"

Xu Jianguo looked at her puzzledly and said, "Bai Siya, what's wrong? Do you know her?"

Fu Ruoan was so angry that he laughed. This guy was more than just acquaintance!

And there is a grudge, and it’s the kind that won’t end until one side dies!

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