Wang Siling transferred schools.
A new semester begins.
Jiao Ziang didn't care; he continued to do what he was supposed to do.
Helping elderly women cross the street and escorting children home.
Even though he was once slandered, he still believed in the light.
In the final semester, Mo Yan continued to cook for Jiao Ziang, and this time it wasn't a culinary disaster.
All the dishes were delicious and visually appealing, and there were also various small cakes.
Every day I go to the market, then come back to make soup, cook, and bake cakes. My life is quite fulfilling.
On the day Jiao Ziang took the college entrance examination, she wore a cheongsam, hoping that Jiao Ziang would have a successful start.
Jiao Ziang's scumbag father came several more times, wanting them to help him get his stepson out.
After being beaten by Mo Yan several times, he divorced his current wife.
How long can you expect love from a scumbag?
As for Jiao Ziyu, she was released on the same day that Jiao Ziang received his university admission notice.
Mo Yan had just finished cooking when she heard a knock on the door.
Jiao Zi'ang opened the package and saw Jiao Ziyu walking over with a dark face. Looking at the table full of dishes, Jiao Ziyu was furious.
"I'm suffering inside, while you're eating and drinking well here. Don't you have any shame?"
Without saying a word, Mo Yan picked him up, threw him out, and closed the door in one swift motion.
Jiao Zi'ang: "???"
"Mom, is this okay? What if she goes around saying that you don't care about her?"
“She is an adult, and I am not her guardian.”
What other people say has nothing to do with me; I don't rely on their opinions for a living.
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