A few steps separated An Sheng and Song iyi.
The further they walked, the more uneasy An Sheng beca.
"Mom, what are you trying to tell ?"
Song iyi didn't turn around, but walked at a leisurely pace.
"An Sheng, all these years, do you hate ?"
An Sheng frowned. The conversation between her and Song iyi made her feel exceptionally uneasy.
"You must hate , right? But you never said it once."
An Sheng turned to look at her. "Mom, did sothing happen?"
Song iyi didn't answer her question. She was still talking to herself. "Not only have I never treated you well, I've always bullied you and insulted you ??"
Song iyi suddenly stopped and looked at An Sheng.
An Sheng stood still and looked back at her.
Song iyi continued, "But I won't apologize to you, because at that ti, my position made it impossible for to be calm and rational and treat you well. I was also in pain, and I couldn't find an outlet to vent my anger."
An Sheng slightly clenched her fists. Her words were much gentler than before.
"In the future, try your best to keep so distance from your brother. Although I can't guarantee that I'll treat you well, I'll do my best."
An Sheng was stu
ed. Song iyi was good to her?
When she was young, she had the sa dream.
However, the older she grew, the more she realized that dreams were only dreams because in reality, they didn't happen at all.
Thus, after she recognized reality, she no longer held any expectations.
However, why had this dream that she had sealed for more than ten years beco a reality today?
Seeing An Sheng's confused and helpless expression, An Sheng's eyes widened.
Song iyi said, "I don't seem to be that full. Let's go back."
She turned and walked away.
An Sheng was still a little confused.
An Sheng was already prepared to fall out with her after being humiliated by her.
However, the sudden change caught her off guard.
She hurried to catch up with Song iyi.
"Mom."
Song iyi stopped, but didn't look back at her.
An Sheng frowned. "You ??" Know that I am not my father's biological daughter. "
Song iyi looked at her in surprise.
She didn't know that An Sheng had already known about this.
An Sheng said, "My brother said that I'm not his blood sister, and I don't look like my father, so ??" I started suspecting this a long ti ago. "
An Sheng lowered her eyes. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask him. But every ti I ask him why he looks different from , he would just say that I'm like my mother and change the topic. I feel like my father is deliberately avoiding this question."
Song iyi looked at her for a mont and felt regret in her heart.
After all, An Sheng was the daughter of Old Ling's benefactor. Old Ling brought her back to Ling Family so that she could live a peaceful life.
However, all these years, her mind seed to have been ravaged in many ways.
She felt sorry for herself. Wasn't this child as well?
She harrumphed, "Do you not know your last na when I treat you better? Who said you aren't his daughter? If you weren't his daughter, I would have kicked you out of the Ling Family long ago. I treated you well so that you could leave your brother with a way out. Stay away from him, and cut the crap. Hurry up and co back with . "
She walked on alone.
An Sheng looked at Song iyi's back and sighed inwardly.
She was clearly not.
But why did everyone have to hide it from her?
The next day, An Sheng and Kang Muzhi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.
On the marriage certificate, both of them smiled.
Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Kang Muzhi raised the red book in his hand and suppressed the joy in his heart. He said to An Sheng, "Hello, Mrs. Kang."
Under the sunlight, An Sheng's face naturally flushed red.
"Hello, Mr. Kang. Please advise from now on."
"I will."
An Sheng lifted her eyes and struck him.
This guy really is ??
Kang Muzhi said, "Let's go and celebrate at noon. What do you want to eat?"
An Sheng thought about it and said, "Order it."
Kang Muzhi pulled her into the car.
He drove her to a Western restaurant where it was difficult to book a seat.
After the two took their seats, Kang Muzhi said, "We should have booked the venue in advance."
An Sheng shook her head. "We have to have a lot of people eating in the cafeteria in order to feel that way."
"I think so too."
After ordering, he said, pulling a delicate jewelry box from his pocket and holding it out to her.
"Open it and take a look."
As soon as An Sheng saw the box, she already knew what it was.
He really didn't know how to create romance.
"Is that a couple's ring?" she said, opening the box.
The result was not unexpected. It was a pair of rings that looked very ordinary.
She pouted and looked at him, then took out the ring, "Director Kang, you're giving your wife a ring, but you're not giving a pigeon's egg?"
"Dove eggs do not match your temperant. Only I can match your temperant. "
He then hugged his chest proudly, "Do you know which designer made this ring?"
An Sheng looked at the ring and shook her head. "I don't know. It doesn't look like it was created by so famous designer."
"Who says no, am I not famous enough?"
An Sheng looked at him in surprise. "You designed it?"
"Otherwise?"
Kang Muzhi said, "A few days ago, I hired an Italian designer to guide . Every day, I would find him to teach . This ring is not inlaid with pigeon eggs, but it is filled with my love. "
An Sheng looked at the couple's ring and a smile that was hard to conceal appeared on her face.
Kang Muzhi added: "This is only the ring you usually wear. I'll order another one when you get married. We want a limited amount of money from the world. "How about it, Mrs. Kang? Are you satisfied with the wedding ring you usually wear?"
"No need for the other engagent ring, I like that very much." She looked at him and said, "That's enough."
"Heh, woman, isn't it way too easy to be satisfied."
An Sheng pursed her lips. He didn't know that it wasn't that easy for her to be satisfied, but rather that the warmth she had felt since she was young was too little. As long as soone treated her slightly better, she would feel warm.
She put the ring on her finger. The size was just right.
Kang Muzhi hissed: "Why are you wearing the ring yourself?"
"Hmm?"
Kang Muzhi raised his hands: "Then what do you want my hands for?"
An Sheng quickly took it off and gave it to him. Then, she stretched out her hand and said, "Then, please help put on the ring."
He helped her put the ring on her finger, then arrogantly offered his hand to her. "What about mine?"
An Sheng picked up the other ring that was slightly larger and put it on his finger.
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with happiness and sweetness.
Originally, this scene was quite good. However, they didn't expect that a shout from the side would disrupt their interest.
"Brother Muzhi, you're eating here too?"
An Sheng turned her head to look and couldn't help but frown. It was Su Hao.
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