The car stopped at the bottom of Building XX. Xia Yan got out of the car in a hurry. Mother Chu's heartbroken crying echoed in her mind. It was hard for her to imagine, or rather she dared not think about, how the proud princess she knew had changed.

What has it become...

At the door of the residence, Chu's father was already waiting there with an anxious face. When he saw the figure running out of the elevator in a panic, he shouted anxiously.

"Xia Yan, here."

Following the sound, Xia Yan strode over, his face full of nervousness and uneasiness.

“Where’s Weiwei?”

Father Chu sighed heavily.

"Lock the door...he's drinking!"

Then he turned back to the room, walked to a closed bedroom door, and knocked softly twice.

"Weiwei, your good friend Xia Yan is here, please open the door!"

"Dad, I beg you to go back, I want to be alone for a while..."

The sound of a woman lying on the sofa was heard in the room.

Hearing this, Xia Yan's heart tightened and he called out in a low voice.

"Weiwei, it's me, Xia Yan."

Having said that, my eyes were sore all the way and filled with moisture.

"Xia Yan?"

The woman inside muttered in disbelief.

After a "crackling" sound of cans rolling on the floor, the door was opened——

Looking at the embarrassed woman in front of her with rough hair, tear stains on her face, and a white suspender nightgown hanging loosely on her body, Xia Yan's eyes instantly froze. Is this the same princess she knew who had always been self-possessed and proud?

Is this still the girl who is regarded as a goddess by all the boys in the school?

Is this still the girl who has to dress up before going out?

"slight!"

The tear glands were like a torrent bursting from a dam. Xia Yan reached out and stroked the messy hair on her forehead. The tears on her cheeks were already flowing down in strings.

"Xia Yan!"

Chu Weiwei threw herself into Xia Yan's arms and burst into tears.

Standing outside the door, Chu's father rubbed his red and swollen eyes and couldn't bear to look any further. He gently closed the bedroom door and walked out.

Weiwei, our baby girl, you must be strong!

Ever since she divorced Mo Jiyan, she has become like this, crying and drinking all day long. He tried to persuade her many times to forget about that bastard and go back to her hometown with him to live a good life, but she stubbornly refused to say a word.

Can't listen...

In fact, as a father, he knew that the reason why she refused to go home and often sneaked to the restaurant opposite the kindergarten and stood there for several hours was because she was thinking about her child...

But, Weiwei, you are also our daughter!

"Weiwei, let's stop crying, okay? Stop crying, that bastard Mojiyan doesn't deserve this, he doesn't deserve it..."

"Xia Yan, tell me, how could he be so cruel... so cruel... In just four years... he seems to have changed into a different person..."

Thinking about Mo Jiyan's obedience to her before marriage, and how lukewarm he was after marriage to the point of not going home all night..., Chu Weiwei felt so chilled that she really wanted to slap herself twice. Why did she become blind in the first place and spend her whole life there?

To entrust your happiness to such a bastard?

After the divorce, she had not thought about cleaning up her mood and starting over, but... who would unload her heart that was full of it?

There is also their daughter. When they divorced, with their strong financial conditions, the Mo family easily obtained custody of little Mo Yue. Although the law gave her the freedom to visit little Mo Yue at any time, Mr. Mo and
Chapter completed!