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Click.

The door was opened gently.

A tall, handsome man with a buzz cut, dressed in black overalls, walked in.

Yang Xue knew from her memory that this was her fiancé, named Qian Lang.

She is 27 years old this year, two years older than me.

The two met in college, and Qian Lang, as the senior, put in a lot of effort to win her over.

In those years, Qian Lang's family was not well-off, but he treated Yang Xue with great care and affection, spoiling and cherishing her like a princess.

It was because of his appearance that Yang Xue gradually emerged from the shadow of her adoptive parents' passing.

After graduation, the two joined the same company, worked hard together, and dreamed of a bright future.

Initially, the two worked together very well, striving and working hard to earn money, and finally made the down payment for this house located in the city center.

But in the past two years, not only has the other party's career been rising steadily, but Qian Lang's parents have also made a lot of money in business.

Yang Xue, however, has seen both her family and career fall into a slump.

The setback in his career led Qian Lang to become increasingly arrogant, and he often complained about and was dissatisfied with Yang Xue.

Qian Lang was particularly dissatisfied with his niece.

Yang Xue was gentle and timid by nature, and her constant forbearance only resulted in the other party becoming increasingly contemptuous and unreasonable.

As a result, Qian Lang frequently stayed at his parents' new home in Kyoto and subjected Yang Xue to emotional abuse.

Every time he returned, the original owner and Zhizhi were extremely nervous, fearing that he would bring up the issue of whether or not to keep the child.

...

Today, he unusually returned to this residence.

After entering the room, Qian Lang casually tossed his leather shoes aside and went barefoot to the living room sofa.

He took off his coat and tossed it haphazardly aside, then laid his body on the soft sofa.

Yang Xue picked up the other person's expensive black suit.

The clothes reeked of strong alcohol and cigarette smoke, with a faint scent of women's perfume.

Yang Xue frowned slightly, but didn't take it too seriously.

In the original owner's memories, there were countless details that proved that the other party had obvious signs of cheating.

However, the original owner deliberately chose to turn a blind eye.

Perhaps this is a protective mechanism...

Of course, Yang Xue's decision to turn a blind eye was based on considerations of her own interests and situation.

In any case, this man is quite generous when it comes to spending money.

Now that she has lost her job and is in debt, Qian Lang has been paying off her debts for her.

Meanwhile, the other party's career was booming; he served as a project manager in a large company, earning an annual salary of over 500,000 yuan.

It is wise to rely on the strong to overcome difficulties.

"All they want is emotional value, so let's give it to them. Let's take it one step at a time."

With that in mind, Yang Xue hung her coat on the coat rack in the entryway.

The little girl ran out of the kitchen.

She approached the drunken Qian Lang and said in a fawning tone:

"Uncle, you're back."

Qian Lang kept his eyes closed and didn't respond, only waving his hand impatiently.

He utterly disliked the girl in front of him and had no desire to deal with this burden.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Zhizhi had to focus her attention elsewhere, searching for a place where she could use her skills.

Seeing this, Yang Xue said softly:

"Zhizhi, go back to your room and play first."

"Your aunt will come to see your work in a little while."

Zhizhi seemed to be liberated, and her smile returned to her face.

"Okay, auntie."

Then, she stomped into her room and closed the door.

Looking at Zhizhi's obedient back, Yang Xue's resolve wavered.

Perhaps she could try to fight for it...

Yang Xue poured a glass of water, came to Qian Lang's side, and slowly sat down.

"Why are you drinking so much again? Have you eaten? How about I make you a bowl of hot noodle soup?"

She spoke to Qian Lang as if nothing was wrong, but her true nature had completely changed.

At this age, Yang Xue has long since moved beyond being obsessed with romance and now views issues from a more practical perspective.

Qian Lang took the water glass from Yang Xue, took a big gulp, and then placed the glass on the coffee table.

He loosened his collar and complained:

"Sigh... Damn it, business is really tough these days."

"Those Southerners are really hard to handle, slippery as a mule, full of tricks!"

"So, was this project ultimately finalized?"

Yang Xue poured Qian Lang another cup and asked slowly.

After hearing this, Qian Lang snorted coldly and said:

"Ha, you still think it's the market from two years ago?"

"We live in the information age, and information technology is becoming increasingly advanced. Clients you meet with may even know more about your company than you do."

"You stay indoors all day, so you don't understand the changes happening outside..."

Qian Lang has been speaking like this for the past two years. Whenever work is mentioned, he always makes sarcastic remarks about Yang Xue.

After graduation, the two signed with the same company.

Although Yang Xue had a gentle personality back then, she was very capable and rose to the important position of project manager in just a few months.

Qian Lang had always been taken care of by her, but it was inevitable that he felt uncomfortable as a man.

Life is unpredictable. In the past two years, the company has transformed itself and entered the entertainment industry, replacing its director with a shrewd and capable female business director.

From then on, their positions underwent a dramatic change.

Qian Lang's career soared, while Yang Xue's declined year after year until the project team disbanded, and she was eventually laid off...

It was precisely for this reason that Qian Lang became increasingly arrogant in his speech and actions.

He always has to be one step ahead of her in everything.

Yang Xue didn't argue with the other party, but smiled slightly and said:

"That's why I need to ask you for advice more often, so that when I return to my job, I can share some of the pressure with you."

Normally, Yang Xue would be speechless or sullen from being shut up by the other party.

Today, Yang Xue's sensible attitude pleased Qian Lang.

Once his emotions were satisfied, he was more willing to talk to his fiancée a little longer.

"No need. Don't worry about things outside. This world is tough. Just stay home and be a housewife."

"When the time comes, give me a son to continue the Qian family's excellent genes, and you will be the greatest contributor!"

Yang Xue listened quietly to what the other person had to say and handed the water to them.

Qian Lang always deliberately emphasized his position in the family, his words filled with arrogance, but Yang Xue just ignored him.

She had seen far too many arrogant and self-centered people like this in her previous life.

"By the way, my friend helped me contact an orphanage. You can send the little girl there tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xue's movements suddenly froze.

Qian Lang didn't notice the change in the other person's expression, and instead took the water from Yang Xue's hand.

He took a sip and continued:

“My parents don’t like that girl, and I don’t want to suddenly be burdened with hundreds of thousands of yuan in debt.”

“That girl was already a burden, and with the sins of her parents, these past two years have been tough on both of us.”

"Let's get rid of them quickly, so we can both catch our breath."

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Qian Lang gently grasped Yang Xue's hand and his tone became soft.

"Consider the tens of thousands you spent as repayment for the Yang family's kindness in raising you."

"You've done more than enough, even though we're not related by blood."

Hearing this, Yang Xue felt even more awkward.

The other party didn't take his family and feelings seriously at all.

What happiness could one find with such an arrogant guy?

She silently withdrew her hand.

Although she is an egoist, it doesn't mean she is cold-hearted.

At first, she thought she was a time traveler and that many things had nothing to do with her current self.

But as the memories became clearer, these emotions overwhelmed Yang Xue.

Especially in Zhizhi, she saw her own reflection, and her heart wavered even more.

Qian Lang looked up when he saw the other person withdraw their hand.

Although Yang Xue was beautiful, she was as cold as ice at this moment.

Especially those cold eyes, which sent chills down your spine for no reason.

Qian Lang's face darkened, and his tone became questioning.

"What? You don't agree...?"

Yang Xue stared at Qian Lang's threatening expression, her voice low and menacing:

“This is my Yang family’s child. Didn’t you ask me before making this decision?”

Qian Lang was taken aback, never expecting her to have such an attitude.

He immediately gave a mocking sneer:

"Heh, I'm asking you?"

"Even you are now living under someone else's roof, so who can you decide your own life?"

Qian Lang stood up, looking down like a king.

"I told you, you can only choose one: marriage or that child."

"If you want to enter the Qian family, you, who have nothing, need to know your place..."

These words thoroughly enraged Yang Xue. She raised her eyebrows and said firmly, "..."

"You say my decision isn't important? But I'm the child's only family, and I can make choices for her life!"

"If your Qian family can't accept her, fine, I'll raise this child myself!"