The next day, Guan Jibai slept until noon. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the oil painting on the bedside table, and his heart skipped a beat.
Where is this?
Looking closely, I found myself in my own home and in my own bed.
Wait... She was going to drink with Song Jingliang yesterday. Yan Xin moved to the courtyard house next door, and they drank at Yan Xin's house.
Then she got drunk and fell into the arms of her idol.
“Ahhhhh!!!!” Guan Jibai covered her face with her hands and screamed excitedly, like a groundhog, startling Guan Wanwan in the living room outside. She ran in and saw that her daughter was going crazy.
"Xiaobai?" Guan Wanwan's eyes were both surprised and complicated.
She had never seen her daughter so happy before. Before, Xiaobai had never even laughed out loud. Did she really like that man so much? To this extent!
Guan Wanwan thought of her youth and suddenly felt soft-hearted.
When she was young, she had never listened to her parents! But it was precisely because of her disobedience that she killed her parents and spent the rest of her life paying for it. So she didn't want Xiaobai to end up like her. She stubbornly stood in the way, even at the cost of further straining the mother-daughter relationship that had finally eased.
But does she regret it?
Guan Wanwan asked herself, she did not regret giving birth to her daughter, nor did she regret falling in love with Zong Yan.
When she thought about it this way, she understood. The most important thing was Xiaobai's firm attitude, which forced her to compromise.
Rather than worrying about herself, she was more afraid that Xiaobai would hate her.
"Mom." Oh! Such an embarrassing scene was actually seen. Guan Jibai's face turned red. "Mom, tell me you didn't see anything."
Guan Wanwan was amused and said cooperatively, "I didn't see anything. In my heart, my Xiaobai is the most perfect lady."
"Hehe..." Guan Jibai jumped up with satisfaction, jumped off the bed, and admired the oil painting again, eager to share his happiness with everyone, "Mom, do you think this is okay? This is Van Gogh's rose, the color, the brushstrokes, the unique charm of light and shadow..."
"Okay, I know how to appreciate." She appreciated it for a long time yesterday.
I've only seen it in pictures before, and this is the first time I've seen the real thing.
"Go wash your face and brush your teeth, you can eat soon."
"Wait... who brought me back yesterday?"
Although Guan Wanwan compromised, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful, "Who else could it be? Your boyfriend."
Guan Jibai covered his mouth in surprise, "Mom, you...you don't object anymore?"
"What good will it do me to object? Are you willing to listen? You are not willing to listen."
"Ahhhh!!!!" Guan Jibai jumped excitedly and hugged Guan Wanwan, "What a good day today is! Why are there so many good news? I'm so happy." Although she has made up her mind, it would be best to get her mother's support.
She didn't want to face the pain of choosing between the two.
Guan Wanwan looked doting, but secretly made up her mind. Her father once said that nothing was more important than her happiness. She had told herself that one should be open-minded over the years, which was why she had been able to endure all the pain.
At the same time, Guan Wanwan also made up her mind that it was time to tell Xiaobai some things.
"By the way, Yan Xin left you a letter yesterday." Guan Wanwan pointed to the exquisite envelope placed on the bedside, "Come out quickly after you have read it." After saying that, she left the room first.
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