Chapter 34 At this moment, she was the most pitiful person in the whole world...

When Hu Hong followed Gao Wen into the classroom, the other members had already chosen their seats.

The remaining spot is in the corner.

Hu Hong was about to walk over when Gao Wen said first, "Auntie, you're right next to me, so it's closer."

As she spoke, she took out a yoga mat and laid it out next to herself.

She was worried about the new members living so far away.

"Okay." Hu Hong smiled, her face full of joy.

This little girl has a really nice attitude; she likes it.

“Let’s begin class. This lesson is about inverted poses. Everyone, please sit comfortably on your yoga blocks,” Gao Wen said softly. “Place your hands on your knees—”

When Gao Wen said to sit on the yoga blocks, Hu Hong started to take action. She carefully arranged her yoga blocks and then sat on them properly.

She knows all of these! She's taken so many classes!

Gao Wen is now a popular teacher at the center. She is said to be a great teacher, and her classes are in high demand. They hadn't booked her class, but when they saw that it was her class, everyone was very excited and listened attentively.

"Close your eyes gently." Gao Wen glanced around at the members who were meditating with their eyes closed, then looked at Hu Hong, who had her eyes open. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes asking a silent question.

Hu Hong glanced around quickly with her peripheral vision and then squeezed her eyes shut.

A moment later, she quietly opened her eyes again, but before she could peek at anyone else, she met Gao Wen's gaze.

Hu Hong looked guilty and closed her eyes again, like a student caught red-handed by the teacher.

A moment later, she opened her eyes again and found that Gao Wen was gone.

Huh?

"Straighten your back, don't sag your waist," Gao Wen's gentle voice suddenly came from behind Hu Hong. Before she could even be scared, her waist was straightened, and Gao Wen's slender hands were placed on her shoulders, opening them back. "Sit forward a little, with the highest point of your sit bones on the yoga block, and pull in your abs."

Hu Hong was forced to take it seriously after being put in this position. What was the little girl muttering to herself?

Never mind her! I'm so tired, she's done enough! She's amazing!

Gao Wen could tell the aunt's slackness just by touching her a couple of times.

She didn't understand a single instruction, but she didn't make a fuss. She simply said softly, "Hold on for a moment." Then, she stood up and returned to her yoga mat.

Hu Hong opened her eyes and looked at her, grinning with narrowed eyes.

She must have done it very well for the teacher to keep it up!

"Kneel on the yoga mat with your knees hip-width apart, shins parallel to the ground, and toes curled back and pushing off the ground," Gao Wen walked over to a member and adjusted her posture, "Chest out, abs in, eyes forward, upper arms internally rotated—"

Hu Hong copied the pot and the ladle, thinking he was being very serious, and was even moved by his own efforts.

She was sweating a lot, and she was very tired and exhausted.

Gao Wen then discovered that while she was talking about her own things, this aunt was doing her own thing.

I tried very hard, but I didn't get any of the movements right.

There were too many people in the large class, a total of thirty, so she couldn't focus on just one person. Other members would have objections, so Gao Wen had her own arrangements.

Hu Hong could do whatever she wanted with the previous actions.

In the second half of the class, Gao Wen took out a lot of stretching straps and said, "Next, we will move on to headstands. New members will need to use stretching straps and yoga blocks against the wall for support, while experienced members can try to complete the movement on their own."

Many members who were unsure of themselves raised their hands to get the stretching straps from Gao Wen.

Hu Hong didn't move.

Gao Wen walked over and brought her a stretch of land.

“I’m a long-time member,” Hu Hong said.

New members use this; she doesn't need it.

"This can help you perform the poses better," Gao Wen said tactfully.

“Okay.” Hu Hong was fooled. She took the stretching strap and looked at Gao Wen. “I just did so many exercises without stopping. I’m exhausted. I’ll use this.”

Gao Wen was very patient. She untied the stretch belt and adjusted the length: "Stretch out your hand."

Hu Hong obediently stretched out both of her hands.

Gao Wen helped her put it on her elbow. While Gao Wen was helping her, Hu Hong quickly observed the other members. She had a strong ability to imitate and learned it immediately.

She smiled and said to Gao Wen, "Thank you, teacher!"

Gao Wen took Hu Hong's yoga block and walked towards the wall.

Hu Hong quickly followed.

After Gao Wen helped Hu Hong set up the yoga blocks, she said, "Spread your fingers wide, align your second finger with the yoga block, press your thumb and forefinger firmly into the yoga mat, and assume the quadruped position."

Hu Hong had her own ideas and immediately struck a pose that looked quite professional.

Gao Wen stepped forward to help her adjust the yoga blocks one by one, saying as she did so, "Externally rotate your upper arm and align the back of your elbow with the yoga block."

"Okay, okay," Hu Hong smiled. "That's fine!"

Let's begin!

“Push your back full,” Gao Wen reached out and placed her hand on Hu Hong’s shoulders and back, “Push it up. Spread your shoulder blades to the sides, then push again.”

"I'm so tired." Hu Hong looked up at Gao Wen, her brows furrowing slightly. "Aren't you done yet?"

Why are there so many poses? Other yoga studios don't have them!

"If you push any further, your shoulders and back will sag." Gao Wen's expression remained unchanged.

Hu Hong silently lowered her head, her face drooping as she pushed her back up again.

The little girl is so serious.

Gao Wen: "Bend your elbows down and slowly rest your shoulders on the yoga blocks."

Upon hearing this, Hu Hong realized she knew how to do it, so she immediately stepped forward, rested her shoulders on the yoga blocks, and felt really comfortable.

“…” Gao Wen walked in front of Hu Hong and helped her correct her posture again, placing her hand on the top of her head. “This is the Baihui acupoint. Your Baihui acupoint should only gently rest on the yoga mat. Feel whether your shoulder blades are open.”

Hu Hong didn't move; she had read the message but didn't reply.

Her mind was completely focused on getting into position and getting started!

“Tuck in your abs, lift your knees off the yoga mat,” Gao Wen said, placing her hands on Hu Hong’s shoulders and back. “Push your back up.”

Hu Hong did as instructed carefully: "Is it done?"

"Raise your heels as high as you can, and walk forward," Gao Wen instructed one by one.

Hu Hong walked on and on, saying, "So tired, so tired."

That's all for today, I need to go home for dinner.

“Clamp your elbows tightly,” Gao Wen said, emphasizing, “You can lift your knees and place them on your elbows.”

"Doesn't that mean we have to leave the ground?!" Hu Hong's eyes widened, and she shook her head frantically.

This is putting her in a very difficult position!

"Do as I say." Gao Wen said expressionlessly, her voice carrying a certain air of authority.

Hu Hong quieted down, looking aggrieved and not daring to resist, and could only try slowly.

When she lifted both legs off the ground onto her elbows, she was completely stunned. "This...this—"

“Squeeze your elbows together,” Gao Wen stood up and gently supported her legs. “Rotate your pelvis upwards, pull in your abs, engage your core, and follow me.”

"Slowly, straighten your legs. Good, great."

Hu Hong followed Gao Wen step by step and completed the handstand; she could hardly believe it.

She's truly gifted; she excels at everything she does!

For so many years, she has never worn makeup, dressed up, or lost weight, but she still looks younger and better than her peers. Even her son, whom she had casually, is a top student who is tall and handsome, and doesn't need any tutoring!

Thinking about it, Hu Hong felt incredibly proud of herself and couldn't help but laugh out loud. In her excitement, she began to sway unsteadily.

"Keep your elbows together and pull in your stomach—hold that position for a moment, I'll take a picture of you."

Gao Wen's voice rang in her ears, but Hu Hong, who was always disobedient, looked terrified as she was about to fall: "I'm going to fall! I'm going to fall! Help! Help me—"

Gao Wen immediately grabbed her foot, trying to help her land slowly, but Hu Hong wanted to get down quickly. In her haste, her knee landed on Gao Wen's fair and delicate palm.

Gao Wen looked at Hu Hong seriously and said, "We can't let your knees fall like this. Your knees will get injured. It's okay if you can't train, but you can't let yourself get injured."

"Safety first, exercise second."

Hu Hong, like a child who had made a mistake, shrank her neck, not daring to look at Gao Wen, and obediently nodded.

"Take a break, get out of class will be over soon." Gao Wen softened her tone, preparing to assist the other students.

"Teacher," Hu Hong called out to Gao Wen, her voice tinged with regret, "we haven't taken any photos yet..."

She worked so hard and didn't even get a photo taken!

Gao Wen smiled gently and replied, "I'll take the picture for you after class."

Hu Hong wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled broadly once again.

She was really amazing! I have to take a picture so they can all see!

After class.

After saying goodbye to the member and collecting the assistive devices, Gao Wen discovered that the aunt was no longer there.

Fang Han sent her a message.

Gao Wen opened the message.

Fang Han's messages were still about project issues.

She didn't have much time, so she made a quick voice call back.

When Fang Han saw that it was Gao Wen calling, he immediately got up, took the phone and walked to the stairwell, and answered her call right away.

"I just finished class," Gao Wen said.

"Are you tired?" Fang Han asked gently.

These past few days, he's been extremely worried about her, but he hasn't dared to ask too many questions.

“Fortunately, I didn’t have any classes originally, but I covered one for another teacher,” Gao Wen said, opening her phone to answer his questions one by one, and finally said, “I will add these later so that your work can proceed more smoothly.”

After saying that, she said apologetically, "This is my first time doing this, so there may be some oversights."

“You’ve done a very thorough and dedicated job,” Fang Han paused, trying to sound as relaxed as possible. “Don’t overwork yourself. We can communicate anytime if there’s anything. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. We’re friends, not clients.”

If it's between Party A and Party B, there will inevitably be some friction in their work.

She doesn't have to be so tense.

Hearing this, Gao Wen smiled and changed the subject: "Are you busy today?"

"Not busy," Fang Han said.

"Let's have some hot pot together and discuss work," Gao Wen said.

She's been quite busy lately and hasn't had a proper chat with me.

"Okay, shall we go to the supermarket together?" Fang Han noticed that even when she was in a bad mood, going to the supermarket made her happy.

"Um."

......

Outside the door.

Lin Siyue stood at the classroom door. Zhang Ni walked over and glanced inside: "Has Teacher Wenwen finished her phone call yet?"

"No." Lin Siyue couldn't hide the excitement on her face.

"Let's wait for her."

"Um."

Zhang Ni and Lin Siyue talked as they walked toward the lounge.

Inside the lounge, the receptionist stood next to Hu Hong, her face flushed with excitement, repeatedly confirming, "Auntie, Teacher Wenwen's class is 1588 per session, with no discounts. If you buy 100 sessions, it will be 158,800."

She thought she had misheard when she heard the number: "He spent over ten thousand at once!"

We've never had such a large single transaction before!

"Okay." Hu Hong smiled and rummaged through her "shopping bag" until she pulled out a card. She looked down at it, then reached in again, took out another card, and casually handed it over, "I'll swipe this one."

"Please wait a moment, I'll prepare the contract for you right away," the young receptionist said, hurrying off to get to work, afraid that the big order would slip away.

As soon as she left, Hu Hong continued to dial Fang Han's voice call.

It keeps showing "busy".

"Hey kid, what are you busy with?" Hu Hong frowned and continued dialing.

During this time, the receptionist brought the contract. Hu Hong glanced at it, signed it, and swiped her card without any hesitation.

Hu Hong was so straightforward that the receptionist couldn't help but say, "Auntie, why don't you sit down for a bit? I'll go ask the manager to send you a few sets of yoga clothes."

"Okay, okay, thank you, young lady," Hu Hong said with a smile.

The receptionist went outside, took out her phone and called Xu Mei. Hu Hong finally answered Fang Han's call and frowned, saying, "Who are you talking to? Your mother isn't answering the phone."

"Busy with work." Fang Han wasn't ashamed at all; he and Gao Wen were indeed discussing work.

“Okay,” Hu Hong’s expression softened, and then she smiled and said, “Let me tell you, I went to a new yoga studio today. The girl there is beautiful, with fair skin that glows, and she is very kind and gentle. She also takes good care of me. I like her so much.”

"Mom, you're here again." Fang Han's temples ached.

Since retiring, Hu Hong has been obsessed with various experiential courses, from painting and dancing to handicrafts, flower arranging, tea ceremony, and chess. She can praise every young girl she meets to the skies.

Especially the young girls from other places, they are independent and strong, gentle and kind, considerate and patient in taking care of her, and also filial and sensible to their families.

Every girl is an angel, and Hu Hong wished she could turn Fang Han into her daughter.

“This one is different, unlike any of them,” Hu Hong emphasized, raising her voice. “This one is the best, better than those other girls.”

"Hmm," Fang Han replied perfunctorily, "Okay."

“I also signed up for her class, but there were so many people just now, she didn’t even take a picture of me!” Hu Hong said again.

Upon hearing this, Fang Han's expression changed: "Now that you've signed up for the course, you should study hard and get some exercise."

Hu Hong went to so many places, but didn't sign up for any classes.

It seems that this time the experience was indeed very good.

To be honest, Fang Han felt that Hu Hong was just liking posts and going to trial classes every day, and had almost visited all the venues around there. She probably wasn't really learning anything, and might even be fooled.

It's a good thing to settle down with classes and practice diligently.

"The teacher is here, I can't talk to you anymore, bye-bye." Hu Hong hung up Fang Han's phone decisively when she saw Gao Wen approaching.

Gao Wen was also surprised to learn that Hu Hong had signed up for a hundred private lessons. She walked towards Hu Hong and asked in a soft voice, "Auntie, you signed up for a hundred private lessons?"

“Yes, yes.” Hu Hong nodded vigorously, beaming. “I love it when you teach me.”

There were too many people in class just now, so the experience wasn't good.

If it's a private coach, this girl will only have lessons with her, how great is that?

"Wouldn't it be too much to sign up for 100 lessons at once?" Gao Wen asked tactfully.

“It’s okay, it’s not much,” Hu Hong stood up and asked Gao Wen expectantly, “Can we start class now? We haven’t taken the photos yet.”

The girl said she would take the photos after class, but get out of class ended after work hours, and she couldn't use her work hours.

Then let's give her a lesson.

Gao Wen: "Now?"

“Yes, yes, I want to take your class right now!” Hu Hong said.

The receptionist glanced at the schedule and whispered, "Sister Zhang and the others just moved the classes to noon, so there's a free period now, you can take that class."

At Hu Hong's insistence, Gao Wen took her to a private tutoring session.

Before entering the classroom, Hu Hong looked at Lin Siyue and Zhang Ni not far away and waved happily, her smile innocent and joyful: "Bye-bye, I'm going to class now."

Lin Siyue and Zhang Ni raised their hands, their lips curving into smiles, filled with awe and admiration, as they watched Hu Hong enter the classroom.

After the classroom door closed, Lin Siyue and Zhang Ni exchanged a glance.

"One hundred lessons! Wenwen's private tutoring service just launched today, right? She's already got a big order so quickly," Zhang Ni said.

Lin Siyue nodded: "That's right, Sister Mei was worried that the price would be too high, but I don't think it's that high. Auntie is so casual, she just swiped her card for over 100,000 without even blinking."

There were no discounts because we wanted to establish Gao Wen's status and see how it went. If the results weren't ideal, we could do promotions later.

It seems alright now.

Zhang Ni then asked Lin Siyue, "Did you buy the course?"

"I bought ten, just to support Wenwen. I'm still a little hesitant to go online," Lin Siyue said honestly.

They usually attend Gao Wen's small group classes, where the five of them share the pressure, and they are exhausted after class. If they were to have one-on-one tutoring for an hour, they would probably die.

“Me too,” Zhang Ni sighed. “That auntie is really something, daring to go to Wenwen’s private tutoring session all by herself. Is she the first one?”

Lin Siyue: "Yes!"

The receptionist came over and said, "This lady is a member of several yoga studios, so she must have a very good foundation."

Zhang Ni said dejectedly, "Oh my god, I'm not even as good as an auntie."

"Me too, I'm so envious." Just as Lin Siyue finished speaking, her phone received a text message. She glanced at it curiously, walked aside, took a screenshot, and sent it to Jiang Shuyan: [Sister Shuyan, what's this?]

The text message Lin Siyue received indicated that Jiang Shuyan had defaulted on her online loan and asked her to urge her to repay the money.

Jiang Shuyan quickly replied: [Ignore this scam text message.]

Lin Siyue didn't think much of it: 【Okay.】

......

Inside the classroom.

Hu Hong took out her phone and asked Gao Wen to take a picture of her.

Gao Wen then said, "Let's have class first, and then we'll film after class."

"Okay." Hu Hong said, somewhat disappointed.

Gao Wen asked, "What kind of training do you want to do? You can have targeted training by a private coach."

"I haven't decided yet," Hu Hong said, deep in thought.

"Let me check your condition first." Gao Wen walked behind Hu Hong, placed her fingers on the back of her neck, pressed down section by section, and then landed on her shoulder.

Then, Gao Wen lifted Hu Hong's hand and placed it on her waist, asking, "Is your back not feeling well?"

"How did you know?" Hu Hong asked in surprise, muttering, "I've been sitting in an office for decades and have a herniated disc in my lumbar spine. At first, it was just a bulge, but later, probably because I got older, it became a full protrusion. But I'm retired now, otherwise I would be exhausted! Now, I just feel sore and weak when I walk for a long time, but it's not a big problem. I usually don't move around much and prefer to lie down!"

"Let's practice. You'll get better with practice." Gao Wen walked to the side to get some props. "Let's start with the shoulders, neck, and waist. What do you think?"

"Okay, okay."

Hu Hong was preoccupied with the prospect of taking photos after practice, and she agreed to whatever the young girl asked. However, when she saw Gao Wen take out a stick and walk behind her with barbs on it, she asked warily, "What is this?"

"Before using a spiked club, you need to loosen up your muscles," Gao Wen said.

Hu Hong had a bad feeling, and before she could say no, Gao Wen's stick landed on her shoulder.

In that instant, Hu Hong's smile vanished completely, a sharp pain causing her to cry out, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—"

She wanted to go home and stop practicing.

"It hurts to loosen the muscles, just bear with it." Gao Wen didn't lessen the pressure on her hands, gently helping Hu Hong, who was leaning forward, back to the starting position, and then helping her loosen the muscles from a different angle.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, I don't want to go to class." Hu Hong gasped for breath, her hands clenched tightly, cold sweat pouring down her face, her voice trembling, "I want to go home, I want to eat."

"After class, I can go home for dinner," Gao Wen said.

Hu Hong said, looking aggrieved, "It hurts so much, hiss hiss hiss—"

"Hmm." Gao Wen stopped what she was doing.

Just when Hu Hong thought it was over, Gao Wen moved the spiked club to her other shoulder, startling Hu Hong so much that she almost jumped up. The next second, a slender hand pressed her down, and the girl's voice was clear and brooked no resistance, "Sit still."

Hu Hong wanted to cry but had no tears.

What's wrong with this little girl? Can't she just not take pictures? Let her go home, and we don't want the money back!

Hu Hong was overwhelmed by spasmodic pain, which left her weak and her clothes soaked with sweat. Her voice choked with sobs: "I cried."

Gao Wen: "Do you need some paper?"

Hu Hong stood up, turned her back to Gao Wen, took a breath, raised her head slightly, and covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

She's very strong, that's why she doesn't cry.

Okay, that's all for now.

She's going home.

Gao Wen put the spiked club aside, stood up and said, "Let's begin class."

Hu Hong's eyes widened: "Wasn't get out of class over?"

“That was just pre-class preparation. Now let’s begin the class,” Gao Wen said. “The neck and shoulder class is very easy and won’t be tiring.”

Hu Hong hesitated for a long time before slowly saying, "I only believed you because you're so beautiful. Don't lie to me!"

Gao Wen nodded: "It's true, Vajrasana is on the yoga mat."

Hu Hong was tricked again. As soon as she sat down, Gao Wen came over to help her adjust her posture.

Compared to other yoga poses, practicing the shoulders, neck, and waist is indeed less tiring, but Gao Wen's requirements for the movements are stricter than others. It is very tiring to do a standard movement. As a result, Hu Hong did not have a moment of relaxation in the following period of time.

"Pull in your stomach, relax your shoulders, lengthen your sides, stretch even longer, and extend your neck forward—"

"Concentrate your attention and stretch it forward further."

"Lay your feet flat on the ground."

......

Hu Hong was trembling all over. Just as she was about to speak, Gao Wen's hand landed on her back. "Does it feel sore here?"

"I can feel it, I can feel it," Hu Hong hurriedly rambled on, large tears streaming down her cheeks. She was so exhausted that she could barely keep her strength up, and every second was unbearable.

"No, right?" Gao Wen smiled slightly. "You didn't even activate your upper back muscles. Change your pose."

Hu Hong's eyes were red-rimmed, and she started to gasp for breath, looking pitifully at Gao Wen: "Is get out of class over?"

She wants to go home; she wants to go home.

"It'll be ready soon." Gao Wen walked to the side, picked up a chair, unfolded it, and placed it in front of Hu Hong.

Hu Hong had just thought this girl was fierce and not nice at all, but when she saw that the other girl had brought her a chair, she immediately stood up, wiped her sweat, sat down, and said gratefully to Gao Wen, "Thank you."

Teaching is her job, so it's not her fault.

The little girl was very kind; she knew she was tired and offered her a chair to sit on and rest. She was so thoughtful.

“Sit on the edge of the chair and stretch your hands behind you,” Gao Wen said, looking at Hu Hong.

"Weren't you resting?" Hu Hong's smile froze again.

"You can rest after class." Gao Wen gestured for her to hold out her hand. "If you practice well, you'll look especially good in photos taken with a chair. I'll take one for you in a bit."

"I'm so tired!" Hu Hong struggled. "Look at me, I'm sweating so much, it hurts and I'm so tired."

She felt very wronged.

I'm going home.

"You've persevered for so long and finished most of it, shouldn't you take a picture to commemorate it?" Gao Wen said with a smile. "You can't let all the hard work go to waste, right?"

Hu Hong thought about it and agreed; she was already there. She continued to be fooled, gritting her teeth and sweating profusely.

She would occasionally ask Gao Wen with tears in her eyes, "Are you done? Are you done? Is get out of class over? I'm hungry. My husband has cooked dinner and is waiting for me to come home."

"Almost there." Gao Wen helped Hu Hong get into position, then walked a short distance away with her phone and whispered, "Push your legs up higher, look straight ahead, lift your head, extend your neck, very good, great—"

She deliberately didn't press the shutter button, and kept giving instructions. Hu Hong was only thinking about taking a good photo, and she used all her strength to maintain the pose, even showing amazing willpower, and her face turned red.

Gao Wen could see that the aunt's persistence stemmed from her very core.

"Alright." As soon as Gao Wen finished speaking, Hu Hong collapsed. Seeing Gao Wen's serious expression, she looked guilty and quickly said, "I forgot, I forgot."

Gao Wen: "You can't do that. It's bad for your knees."

"I'm exhausted. I've worked so hard and sweated so much. I can't take it anymore—" Hu Hong pouted, and then said, feeling extremely wronged. "I've suffered so much. I feel so wronged."

Helpless, Gao Wen walked over and handed her the phone: "Your posture is very good and standard. You worked hard in this class."

The moment Hu Hong saw the photo, all her hard work suddenly vanished. She zoomed in on the photo, looking at herself in the chair, and was deeply moved.

"I'm so amazing! I'm so awesome!"

Gao Wen poured her a glass of water and brought her a clean towel.

Hu Hong's wounded and saddened heart seemed to be soothed, and her gaze towards Gao Wen was once again filled with loving kindness and harmlessness.

She carried her water glass and walked out with Gao Wen.

Zhang Ni and Lin Siyue came over immediately to check on the situation. They saw that the aunt, who had been so cheerful when she went in, now had wet hair and clothes, a flushed face, and looked like she had been through a lot. She was walking with a stiff gait and looked like she had suffered a lot.

They gasped.

Even the aunties who had practiced at so many yoga studios couldn't handle Gao Wen's intensity. Luckily, they didn't hire a private instructor!

Hu Hong went to change her clothes.

The yoga studio gave her three yoga sets, and she grabbed them and hurriedly tried to slip away, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

This is terrifying! How could this pretty young girl be so heartless? She was completely deceived!

Seeing Hu Hong about to leave, Gao Wen called out to her, "Auntie, will I be able to see you again tomorrow?"

The other party bought 100 private lessons. If they don't stick with it and develop a habit, they probably won't take those lessons anymore.

Hu Hong's expression changed abruptly, she shuddered, and her eyes darted away: "Maybe."

Gao Wen asked, "What time are we meeting tomorrow?"

Hu Hong's eyes darted around: "Six o'clock! I'm only free at six in the morning! I'm busy the rest of the time!"

Young people can't get up.

“Then from now on, please schedule it for six in the morning. I really don’t have time at other times.” Gao Wen finished speaking, smiled and waved to her, her tone soft, “See you tomorrow.”

"!!!!"

......

When facing Gao Wen, Hu Hong dared not refuse and could only obediently listen to her.

The thought of having to suffer again tomorrow made her want to cry.

It was so bitter, so bitter. I've endured all the suffering of my entire life.

After walking out, Hu Hong took out her phone and called Fang Han immediately. As soon as the call connected, she choked up and said, "You are unfilial. You don't care about your mother at all. I am so pitiful."

Fang Han was startled: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"You have to come home tonight, or I'll disown you!" Hu Hong said, slamming down the phone. She then called Fang Hongming again, sobbing and complaining once more.

She was so pitiful; at that moment, she was the most pitiful person in the world.

Neither of the father nor the son cared about her.

Waaaaah—