Yan Ruyu immediately exploded. All she wanted was to ask her for a pot of flowers, and she had been refused time and time again. What did that mean?

"It's boring!"

Fang Qingyou didn't intend to pay her any attention. She'd done what she was supposed to do; the original owner didn't owe her anything. She just felt…

After all, in the original story, after the original owner died, her status as a village girl, coupled with her ordinary circumstances and the fact that she didn't allow the minister to take a concubine, meant that her fate became very tragic after the original owner's death.

Therefore, the original owner always felt indebted to her. If it weren't for her intervention, perhaps she would have married a suitable person and lived a peaceful life.

However, Fang Qingyou felt that Yan Ruyu must really like wealth and luxury. If you have glory and wealth, you must also be prepared to fall into the dust.

"Stop!"

Yan Ruyu was furious. Did she think she was so great just because she was pretty?

"how!?"

Fang Qingyou stopped and turned around to look at her coldly.

"When you got engaged, I personally embroidered a mandarin duck quilt for you. How have I treated you?"

Yan Ruyu glared at her angrily.

"I picked this flower myself on the cliff. I almost fell off. Of course, you didn't want this one since you took a liking to the one Brother Tian gave me."

Fang Qingyou looked at her coldly.

"It's just a flower. It can't compare to our years of friendship."

Yan Ruyu laughed in anger, watching helplessly.

"Yes, it's just a flower. It can't compare to our years of friendship. I just didn't give it to you, and you treat me like this?"

Fang Qingyou countered with a question.

"Uh--"

After being cornered like that, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

From this day forward, our paths will never cross again!

Fang Qingyou felt a sense of disgust upon seeing her.

He turned and left, leaving her behind, still yelling incoherently.

“Mother, look... being treated as a concubine means being looked down upon. I... sob sob sob... she looks down on me.”

Yan Ruyu was so angry that her face turned red, and she kept muttering and crying.

Her mother was also completely baffled. In her opinion, Qingyou was a good person, and it was just that she was being difficult.

However, she didn't know what to say, so she just sighed and patted her on the shoulder.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Yan Ruyu was still crying and sobbing, as if she was the most miserable person in the whole world.

Fang Qingyou returned home, feeling completely relaxed.

Anyway, he had said everything he needed to say, and he would have no further contact with her. He believed that the original owner must have thought the same thing.

Fang Qingyou first prepared some food in the kitchen, and when she sat down, Fang Jinzhou returned.

His expression had returned to normal.

"Let's go in the next couple of days!"

Fang Jinzhou said softly, "No matter what, I feel like I'm wasting my life if this matter isn't resolved."

"okay, I get it."

Fang Qingyou nodded and packed him some food.

Fang Jinzhou originally had no appetite, but since the food was given to him by Fang Qingyou, he ate it.

After finishing his meal, Fang Jinzhou went to the pharmacy to get his prescriptions filled. If he were to leave, he would need to make sure that the medications for some patients were ready. He believed that everything should be done thoroughly from beginning to end.

Fang Jinzhou was preparing for his business, and Fang Qingyou also returned to her room, which smelled wonderful because of the rejuvenating flowers.

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