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After nearly an hour of class, He Qiaoyun thought the parent-child class would be noisy, but to her surprise, every little girl was learning very seriously and her movements were very skillful. They looked like dance students who had been brought by their parents for extra practice.

Before class, He Qiaoyun had told the coach not to be too strict with Tian Tian, ​​since they were just there to have fun. But Tian Tian seemed to be influenced by the other children around her, her expression serious and focused, and she worked up a sweat after completing the exercises.

He Qiaoyun saw the sweat on her forehead and couldn't help but reach out and wipe it away.

Tian Tian instinctively tried to dodge, but she was a beat too slow and failed.

Seeing that she was overreacting again, He Qiaoyun quickly said, "I was just wiping her sweat, that's all."

Tian Tian nodded gently, then ran off, and He Qiaoyun chuckled as she chased after her.

The two changed their clothes together and walked out of the yoga studio.

The yoga studio usually closes for a lunch break. Wang Jinghuai, who works as a cleaner there, led her daughter out. Ever since Xu Hui abandoned their daughter on the street, she's taken her to work with her. With the manager's permission, she leaves her in the storeroom, which is close to their rented apartment. During lunch break, she takes her daughter home for lunch to save money...

As I was leaving, I ran into He Qiaoyun again.

He Qiaoyun's gaze fell on the child beside Wang Jinghuai, and she asked with a smile, "Your daughter? She looks a lot like you."

Wang Jinghuai sized her up, her eyes filled with undisguised jealousy. If she had known how carefree and comfortable Xu Hui's life was after the divorce, she would never have dared to ask to be Xu Hui's official wife...

Children don't understand the grudges between adults. Tongtong cheerfully said to Tiantian, "Your necklace is very pretty."

Wang Jinghuai glanced at the pink necklace around Tian Tian's neck and immediately recognized it as a Chanel. She also recognized the hair clip on her head as a Miu Miu worth over three thousand yuan, and the pink Hermes Kellydoll bag slung across her body worth over four hundred thousand yuan.

It looks convincing, but who knows if these things are fake... Wang Jinghuai thought to herself.

Seeing Tongtong staring at her necklace with bright eyes, Tiantian took off the necklace and handed it to Tongtong.

He Qiaoyun then noticed that Tian Tian was wearing a Chanel necklace. It has to be said, Feng Jiashu was incredibly generous to Tian Tian; she hadn't seen this necklace in stores when she was shopping, and it was clearly a limited edition, and quite expensive.

She wanted to stop her child, but she didn't want the child to be influenced by the values ​​of the adult world and lose the desire to share. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Tongtong didn't take the necklace. Instead, she looked up at Wang Jinghuai for permission. Wang Jinghuai didn't want her child to accept charity from others, so she smiled and said to her, "It's just a necklace. Mom will buy it for you later."

Upon hearing this, Tian Tian withdrew her hand.

He Qiaoyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Whether Tian Tian would accept it was one thing, but whether others would accept it was another matter entirely; she couldn't control that...

Tongtong said to Tiantian, "I can't take your necklace because my mom will buy it for me."

It was just an ordinary sentence, but it made Tian Tian feel a little disappointed. She put the necklace into her bag.

Her biggest regret was that she didn't have a mother.

He Qiaoyun noticed Tian Tian's disappointed expression and comforted her, "The necklace looked its best when it was worn by Tian Tian."

Tian Tian didn't respond at all, remaining quiet.

A white Alphard was parked by the roadside. The driver hurriedly got out of the car and respectfully opened the back door. "Madam, Miss, I'm sorry I'm late. Please get in."

Wang Jinghuai was stunned by the grand display; this was the Alphard she had always wanted to ride in.

There's a saying that among cars costing a million, only the Alphard is instantly recognizable as having a chauffeur. Since someone can casually spend millions on a minivan, it means they're not short of money and must own other luxury vehicles.

This is a symbol of class and status.

But how could that be? He Qiaoyun is a divorced woman, not even qualified to be a nanny for a rich man, let alone a stepmother! How could she possibly be worthy of that!

Wang Jinghuai watched He Qiaoyun and Tian Tian get into the car, and she was consumed with jealousy. She was filled with endless regret; she should have let Tongtong accept the Chanel necklace earlier…

As Tongtong watched the car drive away, she said to Wang Jinghuai, "Mom, this car smells nice, and when you open the door, there's a cool breeze from the air conditioner."

This made Wang Jinghuai even more jealous, practically driven mad with envy. She said sourly, "What's so great about her? She might have to go home and take care of an old man in his seventies or eighties."

Tongtong looked at her and blurted out, "Mom, are you jealous?"

Wang Jinghuai gave an awkward laugh, "No, what's there for Mom to be jealous of? It's just a car."

If someone like He Qiaoyun can become a stepmother, then so can she! She needs to think about her daughter...

*

In the car.

He Qiaoyun noticed that Tian Tian had been somewhat sullen ever since she failed to give away the necklace.

Thinking that her desire to share had not been satisfied, she reached out to her, "Auntie also likes your necklace, why don't you give it to Auntie, okay?"

Tian Tian took out a necklace from her bag and handed it to He Qiaoyun.

He Qiaoyun took the necklace and said, "Thank you, Tiantian, Auntie likes it very much."

Tian Tian was still not very interested, so He Qiaoyun said again, "Since you gave Auntie a necklace, Auntie will give you one too. Let's go shopping this afternoon, and Auntie will buy you one, okay?"

Tian Tian looked at her and nodded gently.

I went home, had lunch, and took a nap.

When He Qiaoyun woke up from her afternoon nap, she suddenly received a message from the Maybach owner's assistant: "Ms. He, we've estimated that you'll need to pay 10,000 yuan in repair costs. Would you like to pay in cash or transfer the money directly to me?"

The Wan Group originally intended not to let her pay a single penny for repairs, but Feng Jiashu specifically suggested that they charge her a little, otherwise the van owner would feel bad.

So they had their assistant ask her for 10,000 yuan in repair fees.

He Qiaoyun had been anxious for two nights, but now she felt relieved. She immediately sent 10,000 yuan and replied: "Transferred, thank you."

Even if she lost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan as netizens predicted, it wasn't that she couldn't afford it; she just couldn't bear to, because she felt bad about the money. After all, the money she earned didn't come from thin air... Now, ten thousand yuan was just right, within her expectations.

The other party immediately replied: "The car has been insured, so let's leave it at that. Thank you for your cooperation."

He Qiaoyun: [Thank you all too.]

"There are still more good people in this world," she murmured happily, then got up to wash up.

The matter was easily resolved, and she felt completely at ease, going downstairs with a big smile on her face.

Aunt Li asked, "Qiaoyun, what's making you so happy?"

He Qiaoyun said, "I made money."

If you don't lose the expected amount of money, then you've actually made a profit.

In the blink of an eye, she saw Tian Tian waiting for her to go shopping together.

Butler Xu came over and said, "Sister Qiaoyun, Miss, the car is ready and waiting outside."