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Jiang Siming gave a low grunt of assent, and did not speak any further. Yin Jiaren was in a bad mood, and did not want to speak either.

Once Jiang Siming entered, he greeted Song Xiuyun who was sitting in the living room and went straight to the study room.

Song Xiuyun saw that her son was in a bad mood and did not mention the matter of Old Mansion.

Yin Jiaren entered the room and saw Song Xiuyun sitting on the sofa. She changed her shoes and walked over to Song Xiuyun's side and asked softly, "Mom, what's wrong? You look so pale. Are you sick? "

As he spoke, he stretched out the back of his hand to measure Song Xiuyun's body temperature.

Song Xiuyun reached out her hand and caught Yin Jiaren's hand, smiling gently, "I'm not sick. I'm just a little annoyed."

"Fretting? What happened? Someone else ran up to you to cause trouble? " Yin Jiaren became nervous, a sharp look flashing past her eyes.

When Song Xiuyun saw her nervousness, the depression in her heart dissipated, but she still frowned.

Yin Jiaren could not help but to ask, looking as if she would not rest until she asked.

"Hai." Song Xiuyun sighed, frowned and said unwillingly, "Something happened at the Old Mansion."

As for what exactly happened, Song Xiuyun did not say anything more, and Yin Jiaren observed her expression and did not continue asking.

Since something had happened to her Old Mansion, she didn't know if it would be easy for her to resolve it, so she left this kind of matter for Jiang Siming to handle himself.

"Are they far upstairs?" Yin Jiaren changed the topic.

"I'm here. I'm tired from playing this afternoon so I went to sleep. I should get up now." Song Xiuyun thought of her grandson and quickly got up to go upstairs.

Yin Jiaren stopped her: "Mom, let me go up. I need to change his clothes and bring him down for dinner."

"Alright."

The next day, when Yin Jiaren went to work, she first changed the plan set up by the team and also discussed it with Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing looked at her with a comforting smile, "You have a lot of ideas, I believe this plan should not be a problem. Prepare well, we will go in the afternoon."

After deciding on the time, Yin Jiaren nodded her head in agreement. She then thought about Gu Ziwei's phone call yesterday and couldn't help but to frown. Was it really because Gu Ziwei had not seen her for so many years that she had asked her to meet him?

Honestly speaking, she didn't believe him. With Gu Ziwei's selfishness and patriotism, how could she possibly have nothing better to do with her?

Her mind was so full of questions that she hadn't been able to settle down to the matter of the cooperation case all morning. She hadn't realized until noon that it was time for the appointment.

When Zhao Qing was about to go eat dinner, he passed by her desk and saw her staring at the computer screen, her eyes filled with suspicion.

"What problem can't be solved?" Zhao Qing admired Yin Jiaren, and thought that she had met with some kind of work situation and wanted to help out.

Zhao Qing knocked on her office desk, bringing her thoughts back to her head. She was startled for a moment, and then laughed: "Nothing, I was thinking about other things."

Hearing her words, Zhao Qing raised her eyebrow, and did not ask further, "Are we going to eat together?"

Yin Jiaren shook her head, "Sorry about the appointment at noon."

"Boyfriend?" Zhao Qing revealed a rare look of gossiping, and didn't give her a chance to explain, "Then I won't disturb you anymore."

Looking at her free and easy leaving figure, Yin Jiaren felt it was funny. She was already about to get married, so stop messing around with her boyfriend.

Looking at the gradually disappearing crowd in the office, she packed her bag and left the office. In the morning, she sent a meeting location to Gu Ziwei, it was a coffee shop near the company.

When they arrived at the entrance of the coffee shop, Yin Jiaren saw Gu Ziwei by the window. Her delicate face didn't seem to have any scars on it after all these years.

His hand unconsciously tightened around his bag, he took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

She sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Ziwei and felt her gaze sweeping across her body. The waiter also walked over at the same time.

"Coffee, no sugar."

After ordering the coffee shop assistant and leaving, Gu Ziwei smiled, "After so many years, you seem to have become more beautiful."

"Mom." This form of address sounded a little awkward from her mouth. After all these years, she was still a little unfamiliar with it.

However, Gu Ziwei did not reveal much surprise nor happiness at her addressing. Perhaps, to her, it did not matter.

"I thought you were going to forget about me." She stared at Yin Jiaren like an outsider.

Yin Jiaren did not know how to reply. Coincidentally, at this time, the coffee was brought to the table, and she did not have the chance to talk.

He held the coffee spoon in his hand and unconsciously stirred it under the blanket. He composed himself and looked at her confidently. "What do you want from me?"

It wasn't a long lunch, only an hour, and she didn't want to waste time on meaningless things.

"When you come back, you want to see my daughter. After all, we are blood related."

These words were extremely sarcastic from her mouth, as if the person who swept away all the money and abandoned Yin Jiaren was not her.

However, she didn't point it out. She only smiled, and didn't intend to pursue the matter any further. It was meaningless.

She did not ask Gu Ziwei why she had come back, nor did she ask him why.

There was still a slight difference in personality between the one in front of him and the one in his memory of his daughter. Yin Jiaren didn't have anything in common with her, so she felt a little awkward.

"How have you been all these years?" Gu Ziwei raised her eyes slightly and saw the buttons on her shirt, "You're doing pretty well."

"Mom, how do you think I'll get here? Did you ever really worry about how I could live without a penny? " She felt despondent. What happened that night was beyond her expectations. She didn't even have time to think about what had happened that year before she became a child that no one cared about.

Gu Ziwei coldly snorted, she had never regretted it before, even if she had to do it again, she would definitely do the same thing.

Under Yin Jiaren's questioning gaze, she became indifferent once again. "Whoever doesn't have any difficulties, it isn't as if you can't live without one. Looking at your current appearance, you should be living quite well."

Without her mother's consolation, even though she was mentally prepared, her heart still skipped a beat when she actually faced him.

"There's no point in talking about the past. Perhaps mother is right, everyone has their own difficulties, so I've never blamed you. I just hope that you can have a daughter in your eyes."

What she needed lacked all those years of motherly love, but her mother didn't even bother to reply.

"You're very sensible." At this time, her delicate face finally revealed some exhaustion, and revealed a motherly look. "What about you now?" How are you doing? "

She chuckled and sighed. "I'm interning at a company."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"