As soon as Hong Xiaoduo arrived outside the large supermarket where her mother worked, her cell phone rang. Looking down, she saw that it was indeed her father calling.

"Duoduo, where are you? Dad's coming to find you. I have something to ask you." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little nervous, but if you listened carefully, it also seemed to carry a hint of excitement.

Needless to say, he was spurred on by the transfer of 20 million.

As a private business owner, he has assets worth tens of millions, but he can't come up with ten million all at once.

However, the fact that his daughter, Hong Xiaoduo, who had only graduated from university a few years ago, could transfer 20 million yuan to him must have been quite a shock.

And those top-grade imperial purple bracelets, each worth tens of millions, were given out as a pair.

The couple looked at the gifts for their three children, which were three jade pendants, also quite valuable.

She didn't even use an exquisite gift box to package such an expensive item; it was just packaged in a brocade bag.

"Dad, I just arrived at Mom's place. If you have anything to say, you can just call." Hong Xiaoduo said, looking around as she found the coffee shop her mother had mentioned.

"Duoduo, tell Dad the truth, what are you doing right now? How could this be?" Hong's father asked in a low voice.

"Dad, don't you know your own daughter's character? Don't worry, I would never do anything illegal. This is all legal money I earned through my own labor, so feel free to use it." Hong Xiaoduo didn't say much more.

She didn't feel that she was doing this out of filial piety; her only thought was to repay her father for raising her.

After the thought flashed through her mind, she was taken aback. How could she have thought that?

"Dad, I'll stop talking now." There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time. Hong Xiaoduo guessed that her father was thinking about what to say, so she spoke first.

It is said that the kindness of parents is as deep as the sea and as heavy as a mountain, and can never be fully repaid in a lifetime.

"Okay, then come to my house again when you have your next vacation."

"Okay, sure." Hong Xiaoduo replied, then waited for her father to hang up first, taking a good ten seconds before finally doing so.

Hong Xiaoduo knew that her father probably also felt like saying something more, but didn't know what to say.

After starting high school and living at school, she only came home on weekends. Her father was always busy, and whenever he spoke to her, it was usually about her studies and reminding her not to date too early.

After she got into university, her parents divorced, and she stopped going home for winter and summer vacations altogether. She preferred to find short-term jobs near the university. Her father would call once or twice a month to ask about her studies and give her some advice.

Later, I don't know if it was because they each started new families, had children, and were busier with work, or because she never took the initiative to call them, so the number of times I contacted her also decreased.

Although there have been no major conflicts with my parents, we have been going our separate ways for the past few years and have had little contact with each other. While the blood ties cannot be changed, we have inevitably grown somewhat distant.

Take, for example, her previous stay at her father's house. No matter how her father and Aunt Ling treated her or told her that it was her home, she always felt like an outsider. This was not just her being pretentious.

"Duoduo, over here." I heard my mother call out as soon as I entered the coffee shop.

The mother had her hair up in a bun, wore a light gray fitted blazer and a pencil skirt, and her makeup was natural, delicate, and understated.

She remained as poised and capable as ever.

She just remembered what Old Man Luo had told her: her mother's current husband was a bit of a ladies' man, so her mother spent most of her time outside of work going to beauty salons to take care of her skin, going to yoga studios to practice prenatal yoga, and learning things like flower arranging, tea ceremony, and calligraphy.

Sigh, my mother is quite a strong woman. She has operational management skills, team leadership and building skills, communication and coordination skills, customer service skills, and planning and execution skills!

Even though she's so outstanding, she probably still lacks confidence in front of her husband, the CEO of a listed company, even though they've had two children together!

Therefore, even though her remarried husband was very wealthy, she still insisted on working and did not stay at home as a full-time housewife.

She recalled her parents' divorce and her mother's remarriage. She had run into relatives from her maternal grandmother's side of the family by chance, and they all expressed their envy of her mother's good fortune in remarrying.

But how could outsiders know the hardships a mother endures?

"Don't you have enough money?" Hong Xiaoduo had just sat down and ordered a mocha when her mother looked at her and asked with a slight frown.

Hong Xiaoduo was taken aback and looked at her mother in confusion, wondering why she would ask such a question.

“Your outfit is from years ago.” After saying that, he glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist: “I’ll take you shopping later and get you some nice new clothes. You’re in the prime of your life now, why don’t you dress yourself up a bit?”

"No need, Mom, I have money. I'm too busy with work right now. Even if I buy new clothes, I won't have a chance to wear them. They'll just hang in the closet," Hong Xiaoduo said with a smile.

"Your job... By the way, you can't ask about confidential units. Does your dad know you're back?" the mother asked, remembering the question.

"Yes, I know. I just had lunch at his house before coming here," Hong Xiaoduo said without hiding anything.

Upon hearing this, her mother looked at her with considerable surprise: "You actually contacted him first? And you even went to his house and had a meal there?"

"Because he lives closer to me, so..." Hong Xiaoduo looked at her mother's reaction and wanted to laugh. She had never been particularly close to either of them before, had she?

"You really don't mind?" the mother asked tentatively.

"Mind?" Hong Xiaoduo thought for a moment and understood her mother's meaning, but for a moment she didn't know how to answer her mother.

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