Gu Baili was overthinking it. When he actually chased after her, Rong Shang had already disappeared into the corridor in just a few seconds.
Frowning, Gu Baili was somewhat surprised: Why is my wife walking so fast?
...
That night, as Rong Shang walked through the living room carrying a bag of clothes, preparing to go upstairs, Tang Tai followed closely behind.
Raising an eyebrow, Rong Shang suddenly stopped in her tracks. She turned around, a half-smile playing on her lips, and asked, "Mom, why are you following me like this?"
"Uh, Sheng'er, I..."
Tang Tai lowered her eyes, conflicted, and fiddled with the nails of her other hand.
Rong Shang noticed her subtle movements and roughly understood her current mood. "Mom, please feel free to say whatever you want."
“It’s just…” Tang Tai raised his head, his eyes revealing a complex mix of emotions. “Sheng’er, I’ve thought it over. Of the choices you made me make last time, I’ll choose the first one.”
"Does Mom mean she's agreeing to let me tell you everything?"
"Mm." Mrs. Tang nodded.
What else can we do?
She refused to separate from that boy, and Mrs. Tang couldn't just stand by and watch the father and daughter sever their relationship.
After weighing the pros and cons, Mrs. Tang came to a conclusion. In any case, she hadn't been happy all these years, so rather than having the three of them suffer together, it was better to address the root of the problem sooner rather than later.
With a smile, Rong Shang placed her hand on Tang Tai's shoulder, her tone somewhat calm, "Mom, it's good that you've thought it through."
Although Tang Tai's words did not have any real impact on her.
*
The next day, Rong Shang changed into a simple black knitted long dress, her long black wavy hair reaching her waist, covering the short hair she had cut more than ten years ago.
Her delicate, fair face, adorned with light makeup, was exquisitely beautiful, with captivating eyes, red lips, and white teeth—truly a stunning beauty.
At just seven o'clock in the morning, Rong Shang appeared on the training camp's playground, instantly causing a sensation.
"My God, could this woman be Tang Sheng's twin sister?"
"Wow, it looks so much like it!"
"So beautiful!"
He didn't introduce himself, nor did he tell the people below that he was Tang Sheng.
Rong Shang followed the usual training procedure, and surprisingly, the group did not get angry. In fact, their attitude towards her became unusually gentle.
Such a stark contrast made Rong Shang want to swear.
...
Finally, training ended, and Rong Shang prepared to go to her office.
In the corridor, two large men ran towards her. Rong Shang quickly stepped aside, and the men stopped in their tracks when they saw her.
"Holy crap, she really looks just like my junior brother!" Wen Qing exclaimed in shock, his gaze fixed on the beautiful face before him. "Beautiful lady, what's your relationship with Tang Sheng?"
"you guess!"
With a playful smile, Rong Shang walked past Wen Qing and the other person toward the office. Behind her, Wen Qing waved, "Quick, quick, let's go join the fun."
I never expected this woman to be a female version of Tang Sheng!
I was initially just surprised and found it interesting.
But no one expected that a minute later, the first thing this woman said when she walked into the office was to call Tang Zhengmao "Dad".
In an instant, everyone froze, and the atmosphere in the office dropped.
Tang Zhengmao frowned, put down the newspaper in his hand, and walked towards the woman at the door. "Are you Tang Sheng?"
"Yes," Rong Shang chuckled, "Dad, do you think I look good in this?"
That voice, that tone—besides Tang Sheng, Tang Zhengmao really couldn't find another person as infuriating as him.
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