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"Really? Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

When Su Wan saw He Yan agree, her face, which had been filled with suppressed sorrow, immediately brightened up.

Her current attitude largely stems from knowing how outstanding her biological daughter is.

It was a kind of joy that I couldn't help but want to show off and share.

Because she was constantly suppressed by her father's authority in her maternal family, and was not allowed to do anything wrong, Su Wan's mindset became somewhat stubborn, and she wanted to perform well even more.

She thought marrying into the He family would be a salvation, but instead she was criticized by the He family relatives.

Her cautious and meticulous lifestyle must have been exhausting enough.

My husband is a good person, but there are some things I can't say.

"Xiaoyan, now that you are the young mistress of the Bo family and have been introduced to the Medical Bureau by Professor Zhong, your maternal grandfather and the others will definitely like you because you are so outstanding."

"Mom, don't worry about me! I'm just as good as you! I'm the best at making Grandpa happy!"

He Yiyi almost couldn't hold back anymore.

She hadn't expected that just He Yan agreeing to go together would make her mother happy.

The jealousy in my heart was like a volcanic eruption.

"Sister, let's go together then. Grandpa's family has a lot of rules and is very strict with his children. You don't know them yet, so first impressions are very important. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Beneath He Yiyi's smile lay an undisguised provocation.

This is her advantage, and it's what allows her to defeat He Yan.

"My maternal grandfather and uncle both like me very much, and I will introduce you to them."

"Oh, thank you then."

He Yan curled her lips, but the smile in her eyes was devoid of warmth.

She glanced at Su Wan, who was beaming with joy, but her own emotions remained largely unchanged.

They already had very little affection for the He family, let alone the Su family.

Her life motto is "I will not offend others unless they offend me." She agreed to go because she couldn't bear to embarrass Su Wan, but it doesn't mean she wanted to curry favor with the Su family.

If they don't provoke us, everyone will naturally live in peace.

"Alright, everyone, let's eat properly first, and we can talk about the birthday banquet later!"

He Zheng glanced at He Yiyi, still harboring some resentment in his heart.

This adopted daughter is definitely more thoughtful than before.

Although he didn't care about these details, he couldn't help but compare the two in his mind.

After seeing He Yan's indifference, He Yiyi seemed overly obsequious.

"Alright, alright, look how you've lost track of time since I started talking. Hurry up and eat, the food's getting cold."

Su Wan held He Yiyi's hand and then called to He Yan.

When she looked at her husband with a smile on her face, her expression became much more distant.

Outsiders all think she married well, but only she knows the bitterness in her heart.

It's one thing if they don't understand romance, but the other is if they drift apart.

"In a couple of days, Mom will take you to buy dresses and also prepare gifts for you. Xiaoyan, I'll call you then. My two daughters are second to none, no matter where they are."

Su Wan knew she had been biased in the past, so she now tries her best to make amends to He Yan.

But she was also very sentimental and couldn't bear to part with He Yiyi, whom she had raised.

"it is good."

He Yan looked up at her and nodded gently.

She saw a variety of emotions in Su Wan's eyes, and was inexplicably moved.

When people are suppressed for a long time, they tend to overthink because their nerves are constantly on edge.

The slightest disturbance could cause a complete collapse.

After dinner, He Yan went to see her grandfather again.

She didn't tell her grandfather about the pharmaceutical factory because she didn't want him to worry.

Li Guanghui's infiltration is definitely not just about a simple ambition to annex the He family, so he must be setting up a very large scheme that could affect tens of thousands of people.

"Xiaoyan, Grandpa is getting old, and there are many things he wants to do but can no longer manage."

However, Old Master He was insightful and understood things best.

His insights stemmed from his experience, and he generously shared them with He Yan.

It's in the hope that it will be helpful for her future.

"Grandpa believes in your abilities and knows you can expose the traitor in the He family, but sometimes things go to extremes. It's like you and him are being pulled by a rubber band; if you pull it too tight, it's easy for it to break."

Therefore, it's necessary to loosen the reins a bit, allowing the other party to take the initiative and tighten the reins.

Grandpa He smiled at He Yan while simultaneously making a gesture with his hands.

He knew that He Yan was intelligent enough to come up with this idea.

Now it's all about who has more patience.

“I know, Grandpa. I’m planning to take a good rest for a while.”

He Yan smiled and understood what her grandfather meant.

She relentlessly pursued Li Guanghui, which is why he was forced to suffer such a serious injury in order to clear his name. Isn't this a strategic retreat?

"That's good. You're a good child who doesn't need anyone to worry about you."

Grandpa He's smile grew even wider.

He knew he had made the right choice; bringing He Yan back was the best decision he could have made.

He Yan stayed with her grandfather for a while longer before leaving.

She had just gotten into the car when she received another call from Lin An'an.

"Xiaoyan, I just received a message that there's a cold-weather car race at the Panlong Pavilion in Yujingshan next Friday. The organizers have sent you a special invitation, saying they're inviting Luna to participate in the first round of the guest competition!"

A 20-kilometer-long racetrack has been built at the foot of Yujing Mountain, and several races are held every year.

It started as a place for rich kids to hang out, and it gradually grew into a large-scale operation.

Later, Panlongguan established competition rules.

It invited international contestants to participate, and its popularity remained high for a time.

This thrilling and exciting race tests the driver's skills and reaction ability. The track is also specially designed with many obstacles, which can indeed make people's adrenaline soar.

He Yan, using the identity of Lnua, once won first place in an international competition.

However, she lost interest in going later because of her master's situation.

"So, are you interested in participating?"

Lin An'an's words were filled with barely concealed excitement.

Because she used to watch He Yan's every match live, he was so cool!

"The organizers invited you specifically to promote the race car for newcomers, since you created a legend on the track, and no one has been able to surpass your first place position to this day."

"But An'an, how can I have time right now?"

He Yan felt a little helpless; she was already busy enough investigating Li Guanghui and the organization behind him.

Moreover, she wasn't in the mood for this because her master's matter hadn't been resolved.

"Oh? You don't want to go?"

Lin An'an knew that He Yan liked racing because she enjoyed the thrill.

On the field, every breakthrough is about surpassing yourself.

"Yes, I don't want to go."

He Yan was only slightly tempted, but she knew what was more important.

"Alright then, I'll go and refuse Panlong Pavilion."

Lin An'an was a little disappointed, as she had thought she would be able to see He Yan's brilliance on the field again.

But she also knew that He Yan's decision would not change easily.

After hanging up the phone, He Yan drove back to the Bo family home.

But before getting off the bus, she remembered her grandfather's words and changed her mind.

He immediately called Lin An'an.

"An'an, you didn't back out of the invitation, right? I think a guest match isn't out of the question!"