Ye Jun was stunned for a moment. He wondered if he hadn't explained things clearly enough, or if his youngest daughter didn't understand how much property she would inherit.
"What I'm saying is that all of your mother's and my assets will be given to you. That's a considerable sum, enough for you to squander in this world until you're old."
"Yes! I know!" Linghu Lan raised her eyes, her clear eyes meeting Ye Jun's gaze calmly, as if Ye Jun were talking about a ten-dollar transaction.
"Maybe, perhaps, maybe a billion or so!" Ye Jun continued to coax.
"Yes! I know that I will have tens or hundreds of billions in the future, but it will be earned by myself, not given to me by you."
Linghu Lan poured Ye Jun a glass of water, and then poured some for herself.
Ye Jun held the water in his hand, feeling a lump in his throat. "Qinghuan, are you harboring resentment towards your father and mother?"
Fang Meichun, who was carrying fruit back and forth, couldn't help but tremble slightly, her face full of tension as she waited for Linghu Lan's answer.
"Hmm? Are you complaining that you like Ye Qingluo? No, I liked Ye Qingluo back then too. It's not your fault. There's nothing wrong with loving someone; the mistake is not cherishing the person you love."
The person you love is not wrong; the wrong thing is not cherishing the person you love.
A simple sentence brought tears to my eyes.
Fang Meichun secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, quietly placed the fruit on the table, and sat quietly to one side, afraid of disturbing the atmosphere of mutual understanding.
Linghu Lan did not look up and continued, "I do not accept your property not because I do not love money, nor because I have no concept of money, nor because I want to take revenge on you, but because I know that I am capable of making money and I want to find something to do through making money. Dear Mr. Ye and Ms. Fang, please believe that your daughter must have extraordinary talent to be able to escape from that virtual world."
Please believe that the reason your daughter was chosen by the system to have me fulfill her wish is because she is very special.
Ye Jun stared at Linghu Lan in astonishment, realizing that he had never truly known this daughter before.
After hearing those words, he realized how confident, poised, brave, and decisive his youngest daughter was, and how outstanding she was.
What was he thinking back then? How could he make Qinghuan suffer like that just to make amends to Ye Qingluo?
This is absolutely unforgivable!
Thinking of this, tears welled up in Ye Jun's already moist eyes.
He lowered his head, afraid that Linghu Lan would see him, and could only pick up his cup and pretend to drink water to hide his emotions, but his voice was trembling.
"Good! Good! Good! I knew my Qinghuan was amazing."
A tear fell into the water.
Linghu Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she pretended not to see it.
Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like water.
Although it came late, what was given to Ye Qinghuan was still profound and weighty.
...
In the coffee shop.
Bai Yu looked at Linghu Lan, his feelings were complicated.
Through in-depth analysis of the information he had gathered, he understood Ye Qinghuan's general situation, and felt somewhat heavy-hearted.
Her own sister seduced her boyfriend, and the two even conspired to kill her. This plot is just too melodramatic.
What's even more infuriating is that the two of them killed her again and again in the virtual world.
Bai Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint flashing in them. When he looked up at Linghu Lan, his eyes showed pity and a tenderness that he himself was unaware of.
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