Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

"Of course not. You just have to work hard for a few more years, and then just hand the child over to me!" Rong Yi said as a matter of course.

Rong's father's eyes widened. "Who would be interested in someone as unmotivated as you? And you still want a child? Wishful thinking! By the time your son grows up, I'll be old. How can I have the energy to train him?"

Rong Yi picked up some food for An Yan and said proudly, "Then you don't have to worry about it, right Yan Yan?"

An Yan paused while eating with her chopsticks. Ah, it seemed inconvenient for her to answer.

Rong's father originally thought that An Yan was Mr. Rong's disciple or someone else, but was she actually brought home by Rong Yi? "You're a high school student, aren't you ashamed? The little girl looks so innocent, she must be underage, right? You beast!"

"I became an adult last month!" Rong Yi retorted.

"So what? Are you going to rely on your father when you are young, and rely on your children when you are old? You are useless!" Rong's father's disgust was evident in his words.

Rong Yi didn't feel ashamed, but proud, "Yes, during the transition period, I can still eat my wife's soft rice!"

Rong's father was embarrassed. "Student Yanyan, are you willing to do this?"

An Yan smiled shyly, "Rong Yi is extremely talented, and his future achievements will definitely be great, Uncle Rong, you can trust him! Besides, I have the ability to support him, don't worry!"

Rong's father hadn't expected to be showered with such affection by a young man who hadn't even made his debut. These kids, who hadn't experienced the harsh realities of society and were still so innocent, really weren't life that easy.

"Dad, don't worry. Yanyan is amazing. Managing a company is a piece of cake for her! If you don't have time in the future, we can teach the kids ourselves."

Rong's father naturally didn't believe it, and insisted on giving the two children a lesson today.

So he asked a few business questions, but he didn't expect that An Yan could answer them fluently after a little thought, without showing any timidity at all, just like an experienced CEO who had managed a company for decades, which made Rong's father look at her with admiration.

When Rong's father learned that An Yan was here to participate in the Capital Fine Arts School's recruitment, he sighed and advised her to reconsider. Wouldn't it be a waste of talent for such a talent to study fine arts?

But before he could finish his words, Mr. Rong, holding his cane, kicked him out while scolding him.

Mr. Rong smiled and comforted Anyan, "Don't listen to his nonsense. We pursue elegant art, and people like him don't understand."

After spending a very pleasant few days in the capital, Rong Yi and An Yan had to set off back to Hai City.

Although I have passed the campus recruitment, there are still requirements for academic performance and I still have to take the college entrance examination.

An Yan thought she still had a tough battle to fight in her studies, but unexpectedly Xiao Ancheng told her that he had painted a rosy picture for Qi Jiamian and successfully persuaded him to take the college entrance examination with peace of mind.

She couldn't help but sigh that having a good teammate means less worry!

What she didn't expect was that the Qi family was quiet, but others were not!

One ordinary day after school, An Yan and Rong Yi had just walked out of the school gate when they were stopped by a woman.

An Yan remembered who she was: Yang Qian, Yang Zhenzhen's mother, a former servant of the Qi family. She was now visibly in poor condition, looking haggard and sick, coughing uncontrollably after only a few steps.

In the original owner's memory, Yang Qian had always been kind to her, but would often beat and scold Yang Zhenzhen. The original owner simply thought that Yang Qian was trying to curry favor with her, the mistress of the family, and that she hated the burden she brought along, so she didn't think much of it.

Although Yang Zhenzhen hated her mother, she left some money for Yang Qian's medical treatment before going abroad.

An Yan just thought that Yang Qian wanted to find Yang Zhenzhen, or use her disappearance to blackmail the Qi family into paying money. She just didn't understand why she didn't look for Qi Jiamian or Yuan Rong, but instead looked for her?

Yang Qian wanted to talk to An Yan alone, so she agreed and let Rong Yi go home first.

In the coffee shop next to the school, An Yan took a sip and got straight to the point, "What do you want from me?"

Yang Qian looked at An Yan affectionately with tears in her eyes, "Miss, no, Yan Yan, I am your biological mother!"

"Ahem..." An Yan almost choked on a mouthful of coffee, "What did you say?"

Yang Qian held An Yan's hand tightly, her voice choked with sobs, "I know this is hard to believe, but I am indeed your biological mother!"

Seeing that An Yan didn't believe it, she hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

"Back then, I was also a little foolish. My wife and I gave birth to our children around the same time, in the same hospital. My wife and my daughter stayed in a private room with a superior environment, while you and I were squeezed into a noisy ordinary ward with others."

"You and the young lady are both Qi Jiamian's daughters, so why are you treated so differently? When I dragged my weak body to see you in the middle of the night, I saw the young lady sleeping not far away. I was also angry and, in a fit of rage, I swapped your bracelets."

"..." An Yan had seen the paternity test report between herself and the Qi family, and she had no blood relationship with either of them. Could it be that the previous report had also been tampered with?

Yang Qian burst into tears. "After that day, my wound became inflamed and I couldn't get out of bed. I couldn't see you again. It wasn't until I returned to the Qi family to work that I was able to stay by your side. I wanted to tell you the truth countless times, but I couldn't open my mouth."

There were so many things An Yan couldn't figure out. In her previous life, Yang Qian hadn't sought recognition from the original owner, so why did she come back in this life? And who was the so-called true daughter?

"So what do you want from me?"

Yang Qian paused in her crying, feeling somewhat helpless. "No, I didn't mean to do anything. I'm not in good health and may not have much time left, so I just wanted to see you and let you know the truth. I only hope to hear you call me mom."

An Yan was unmoved. "Haven't you heard about the recent news that the Qi family found their real daughter? How can you confirm that I am your daughter?"

Yang Qian was a little anxious, "Of course I know! I was also skeptical when I first heard about it, but that girl was found by the young master."

"so what?"

"During that time, I saw him pull out a few strands of Zhenzhen's hair, saying they were gray. Those strands were clearly black and shiny, and he put them in his pocket instead of throwing them away. I just thought he liked Zhenzhen and wanted to collect her hair, so I didn't think much of it."

"But not long after, I heard that the Qi family had found their real daughter. I was afraid that Zhenzhen's identity would be exposed and affect your life, so I wanted to take her away. But I didn't see her. I met the eldest young master instead. He personally admitted that it was Zhenzhen's hair that was used to make the girl recognize her as his relative by mistake."

"He thought Zhenzhen was Qi Jiamian's illegitimate daughter. He knew that if they were exposed as siblings, they would never be together in this life. So he took this opportunity to hide it and warned me not to tell anyone."

Yang Qian still looked at An Yan with a motherly gaze, "Now that I know your position is still stable, I can rest assured and return to the countryside to recuperate."

These words left An Yan speechless, "How shameless!"