Though Qiao Yi didn’t say, his longing for his father was unmistakable.
Perhaps because she said she didn’t like his father, Qiao Yi didn’t often bring up Lu Moqing in front of her.
But precisely because of this, Qiao Xu felt that she had neglected her son’s feelings and couldn’t help feeling a bit guilty.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xu sat in the living room, imagining the excited expression on her son’s face when he talked about his daddy, and her heart suddenly ached.
Then, she thought of Lu Moqing’s sincere look when he said he would return Qiao Yi to her and not fight with her, making her feelings even more complicated.
All kinds of conflicting emotions began to fester more intensely in her heart.
After a long ti, she got up and went to the kitchen, telling Chen Ma, "Chen Ma, please prepare so more soup."
"Alright, Young Lady."
Since it would take so ti to prepare the soup, Qiao Xu didn’t wait in the living room the whole ti; instead, she went upstairs to handle so work-related matters.
By the ti she finished her work and went downstairs, it was already dinner ti.
When she ca downstairs, Chen Ma had already poured the prepared soup into a thermal insulation box. Seeing Qiao Xu, she handed her the container, "Young Lady, the soup is ready."
"Thank you, Chen Ma."
As Qiao Xu took the soup and walked into the yard, a fiery red sports car stopped outside the gate.
A fashionable woman got out of the vehicle, her hair styled in large, brown waves. She wore a slim-fitting won’s suit in black, covered by an oat-colored cashre coat. On her feet were seven-centiter high heels as she stepped out of the sports car.
Seeing her, surprise flashed through Qiao Xu’s eyes.
Before she had a chance to greet her, the woman dragged her suitcase, pushed open the gate, and ca in.
"2nd Aunt!"
The woman looked equally surprised, "Xuxu, why are you here?"
This was the Second Mistress of the Qiao Family, Qiao Sheng’s younger sister, Qiao Chong’er.
The na might sound childish, but it was personally chosen by Old Master Qiao, who highly favored her among the Qiao siblings.
Qiao Sheng was Old Master Qiao’s eldest son; his daughter, Qiao Chong’er, was next in the family line.
The Old Master cherished his daughter more than his sons. Thus, as soon as she was born, she was given such a precious na.
Just as depicted by the na "Chong’er", Qiao Chong’er was a pampered existence in the Qiao Family, receiving even greater treatnt compared to her older brother, Qiao Sheng.
As a result, Qiao Chong’er, now of the sa age as Lin Jingshu, remained unrestrained and impulsive in her actions, just like in her younger days.
When she was young, she t a destitute painter who made a living by painting on the streets of Italy. She later secretly married him, which greatly angered the Old Master at the ti.
However, since she was his most beloved daughter, the Old Master eventually let it go.
Though Qiao Chong’er was sowhat wayward, she was never vague about important matters. In this respect, Qiao Xu was sowhat similar to her 2nd aunt.
After marrying the painter, Qiao Chong’er settled down in Canada, where the couple had a daughter, and they rarely returned ho.
The last ti they were here was when the Old Master celebrated his birthday.
So when Qiao Xu saw Qiao Chong’er, she was quite surprised.
Qiao Chong’er approached Qiao Xu, put down her luggage, and removed her sunglasses. Underneath her exquisite makeup, a hint of fatigue was evident.
"I heard my unreliable brother is marrying San’er. How co you weren’t disgusted enough to leave?" Qiao Chong’er casually asked.
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