Seeing such a familiar yet strange man sitting at the window seat of the coffee shop, An Xin was a bit hesitant.

She didn't know whether she should hate or choose to forgive him when she faced An Qiao. After all, the current An Qiao looked like she was having a bad time.

An Qiao raised her head to look around to see if An Xin had arrived. She discovered An Xin standing outside the door of the coffee shop. She was pleasantly surprised and prepared to go out to greet him, but she seemed to be hesitating on whether to welcome him or to sit down.

An Xin saw this and felt a tinge of emotion in her heart. The overbearing An Qiao who had driven away her mother and herself had turned out to be like this.

"Don't worry, you're here!" Seeing An Xin walk towards him, An Qiao revealed a benevolent smile. She extended her hand to let An Xin sit down. However, her smile concealed her dark plans.

"Didn't you say to give me 5 million? Then give it to me. After all, that money isn't something you should take!" An Xin didn't want to talk to An Qiao any longer, so she went straight to the point.

"That's right, that's right. Daddy did a lot of things that let you down, and even more so, mother. Although this 5 million is a gift money, but I really shouldn't have taken it." As he said that, he took out the cheque that he longed for. After looking it over once more, he handed it to An Xin.

In the process of handing it to An Xin, he purposely leaked the wound on his hand for An Xin to see. The scars were from sweeping the floor, and frostbite from wiping the trash can with a rag.

For a moment, she was shocked. She could tell that these were all recent wounds, and in the past, these scars did not appear on An Qiao's hand. But now, with the wounds appearing one after another, it could be seen that her life had not been very good, especially when she thought about the photos she saw that day.

If Gong Sheng hadn't given him the information, he might never have thought that An Qiao would become a janitor.

"How are you recently?" An Xin took the cheque and asked after some hesitation.

After hearing An Xin's words, An Qiao secretly laughed, then pretended that nothing had happened. She looked at An Xin and said, "Recently, it has been pretty good. Although the current job is very hard, but it has made my life very fulfilling and sometimes I don't even have the energy to think about the past anymore. However, I still feel very happy. Living a good life right now is the only thing I can think about right now." As An Qiao spoke, it seemed as if she had already let go of her previous life. The hatred she had towards him had also lessened.

"If that's what you think, then live well. I don't have to resent what you did to me and my mother, but I can't forgive you. "Also, don't disturb our lives in the future." It was impossible to make An Xin feel that she could forgive An Qiao so simply. After all, the harm he had done to her and her mother was not something that could be explained in a word or two.

"Yes, I know that. I will live my own life. There's only one thing I hope you'll agree on. " At this point, An Qiao carefully looked at An Xin's reaction. Indeed, when she finished saying those words, An Xin wrinkled her brows and cursed in her heart.