Ever since Luo Qingqing took him away from the studio last time, Mu Sitian has never seen him again.
She missed him and worried that he couldn't accept the current situation and was unhappy.
However, it would not be a bad thing to see Mu Siran's true face earlier and separate from that woman.
Mu Siran is not worthy of Luo En's love at all.
"You, how's the studio going?" Gao Shuhua looked at Moustian with a hint of reproach.
She told her daughter to continue her postgraduate studies but she refused and instead went back to China to open a studio.
"Not bad. After the New Year, we'll be preparing to launch new spring clothes."
Gao Shuhua was extremely jealous seeing that Mu Siran had been a top actress in recent years, holding the title of Best Actress and was loved by people, because the person behind Mu Siran was Mu Hai's ex-wife.
If Mu Si Ran is better than her daughter, it means that her ex-wife is worse than her. The gossip people say behind her back will always be that she is not as good as her ex-wife and cannot raise an outstanding daughter.
"Tell me, if you insist on opening that crappy studio, how much money can you make in a whole year? Just look at Mu Siran taking a random advertisement, and that's your annual account!"
“…”
"Musiran's partners are either Luo En or Luo Jiuyu, both of whom are the best men in Tiancheng. You are so useless. If you marry someone who is not as good as Musiran in the future, we will be suppressed by Musiran and will never be able to hold our heads up high."
Gao Shuhua is gentle and pleasant in public, but she tends to lose her temper in front of Moustian.
Mousse Tian has become accustomed to her mother's two different behaviors in public and behind other people.
She took a deep breath, suppressed all the grievances in her heart, and smiled at Gao Shuhua: "I'm sorry, Mom, I disappointed you again."
Mrs. Gao sighed irritably, thinking that there was no point in saying more, so she left Moustian's room.
Mousse Tian closed the door, feeling empty inside and tears falling uncontrollably.
Growing up, my father only saw my sister and was proud of her. My mother also only saw my sister and used her as a target for oppression.
The phone dinged.
She unlocked her phone and found that it was Lorne who replied to the New Year's greetings she sent on New Year's Eve.
【Thank you Tiantian, Happy New Year】
Short pleasantries, devoid of emotion.
She felt that Lorne was so far away that she might never get him in this lifetime.
Her tears flowed even more violently.
She covered her face and cried.
The phone rang again.
[When I return to China, let’s meet]
Luo En actually sent another message.
She was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he took the initiative to ask her out.
In all the years they had known each other, she had never dated him alone.
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