Yin Wenxi briefly recounted his experiences over the years to Fu Xiuyu.

Fu Xiuyu held her hand tightly, her eyes reddening, biting her lip, unable to utter a single word.

Instead, Yin Wenxi comforted her, "It's alright, it's all in the past."

"Fortunately, I've had Cancan by my side all these years, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today."

Fu Xiuyu nodded, a relieved smile on her face.

Now she knew that the little princess's name was Can Can. Just like her, it was like the bright sunshine.

"Don't just talk about me," Yin Wenxi poured her tea, "How about you? How are you doing?"

"After you turned against me, I followed my family's arrangements and got married not long after... Ha, I married the wrong person. After giving birth to my son, I got divorced. I've been living in England ever since. I went back to Central City the day before yesterday because of some business matters."

“Xiuyu,” Yin Wenxi said with a guilty look on her face, “Back then… I knew you were doing it for my own good. You didn’t want me to be with Yin Ruohong because you were afraid I would suffer.”

"But you still got the short end of the stick, didn't you?" Fu Xiuyu got angry as soon as she brought it up. "Yin Ruohong, an adopted son, has taken over the Yin family! Has he ever looked for you all these years? Does he know that you gave birth to two children for him?"

"I did all of this willingly," Yin Wenxi said firmly. "And he didn't do anything wrong..."

"You're still defending him!"

Fu Xiuyu was angry at her lack of ambition.

Yin Wenxi patted her arm with a smile, "I've already let go of all these things. The most important thing in the Yin family is with me, which was given to me by Yin Ruohong."

"What is that?"