For the Fan family, this year was certainly not a peaceful one.

Fan Qingyou told Li Zhilian to go wash up first, then went back to her room, changed into a set of pajamas, and went out. When she got close to the bathroom, she could hear Li Zhilian crying inside.

After all, she's my biological daughter. No matter how cruel she is, she's still my biological daughter. There are many things I can't refuse.

Fan Qingyou sat on a chair in the restaurant and waited for Li Zhilian to come out of the restroom before walking up to her.

"Second Aunt, I've made some milk, you can drink it first!"

Fan Qingyou handed the milk in her hand to her.

"Thank you!"

My second aunt took the milk from my hand, sat down, and drank it sip by sip.

After taking two sips, Li Zhilian burst into tears.

"Shiman has always loved drinking milk, which is why her skin is so fair."

Fan Qingyou sat to one side, quietly watching her.

"Okay, I'm not crying anymore... It's the Lunar New Year."

Li Zhilian thought about it and realized that she might have really gone a bit too far.

She reached out and wiped away the tears on her face.

"It's nothing, Auntie!"

Fan Qingyou reached out and gently patted the back of her hand. Her second aunt was still somewhat agitated.

"Second Aunt, you've been very good. None of this is your fault."

"Then who's to blame?"

Li Zhilian asked hesitantly.

Yeah, whose fault is it?

Whose fault is this?

No one can give an answer.

After Li Zhilian became overwhelmed with grief, her body swayed unsteadily, and she could barely hold the milk cup in her hand.

Fan Qingyou quickly grabbed the cup from her hand and helped Li Zhilian back into the room.

Li Zhilian felt dizzy and lay down on the bed, closing her eyes in a daze.

Fan Qingyou went out to wash up and returned to her room. Li Zhilian was sleeping quite well, so she felt relieved, turned off the light, and went to sleep as well.

In the days that followed, Li Zhilian quit her job because she was so preoccupied with Lu Shiman that she couldn't bring herself to work.

But she didn't want to just stay at home like that, with only a little money left, and just let it all go to waste.

Li Zhilian then went to Lu Chunmei's shop to help out. Li Zhilian was naturally skillful and could also make sewing machines.

With Fan Qingyou's advice, Lu Chunmei's shop made more fashionable clothes, preferably clothes for fat people.

After all, life is better now, and many people are overweight. But overweight people also hope to wear nice clothes.

They offer custom-made items with trendy designs.

Fan Qingyou also helped Lu Chunmei register a WeChat account so that she could use WeChat to promote her products. Every time she finished making a piece of clothing, it would be snatched up by someone else as soon as she posted the photo on WeChat.

As a result, the business of this small shop is getting better and better.

Lu Shiman hasn't been back for a long time, and she hasn't called back either.

After all, she was her own daughter. Li Zhilian went from waiting for the call to making it herself, but the phone went from being switched off to being disconnected.

Li Zhilian was afraid that she was out of money and her phone was out of service, so she quickly recharged her account.

Now I feel at ease.

However, he never received a call from Lu Shiman, and when he tried to call her, her phone was switched off.

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