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Chapter 560: 555: Exposed Tracks
Chapter 560: 555: Exposed Tracks
Chapter 560: Chapter 555: Exposed Tracks
An Hao silently stared at Luu Xiao’ai, wondering how this woman could be so hard to reason with.
“Luu Xiao’ai, should I call you naive or just naive?” An Hao really wanted to slap her awake, so she wouldn’t keep daydreaming.
Molin is already married to Qin Xue, and they even have a child now. Do you really think Molin will come back to marry you?
“An Hao, what do you mean?” Luu Xiao’ai finally caught on to the subtle underlying message in An Hao’s words.
“It means nothing more than to face reality and let go of your unrealistic hopes,” An Hao pursed her lips, thinking that if Luu Xiao’ai were not slightly different from before, she would not bother with her at all.
An Hao still remembered how Luu Xiao’ai had once played tricks on her, just because Luu Xiao’ai thought she liked Molin and made her life miserable.
If it weren’t for Xiao Qi protecting her back then, she didn’t know what might have happened to her now.
“What do you mean by unrealistic hopes, An Hao? Make yourself clear.” Luu Xiao’ai grabbed An Hao’s hand, asking excitedly.
How could the hope she had been waiting for more than a decade become unrealistic?
“Because there are things and people you just can’t have, no matter how much you wish for them.” An Hao used her fingers to pry Luu Xiao’ai’s hand off her.
“An Hao, do you know something? Please tell me?” Luu Xiao’ai was now very sure that An Hao knew some inside information.
“You’ll find out when Molin returns. I still advise you to let go of your obsession sooner or later, or else you’ll only hurt yourself and others. I’m a little tired now, so you should go home.” An Hao left behind these words and went upstairs.
She was afraid that if she didn’t leave, what if Luu Xiao’ai went crazy and hurt her and her child?
Luu Xiao’ai watched An Hao leave, dried her tears with her hand, and went home. She had to find someone to investigate and find out where exactly Molin was.
After returning to her room, An Hao patted her chest, feeling terrified.
Because of her carelessness, she had leaked Molin’s whereabouts, not knowing if it would cause trouble for Molin and Qin Xue.
How could she be so careless? Now that Qin Xue was in her confinement period, what would happen if Luu Xiao’ai went to find her?
“Knock, knock,” there was a knock on the door.
“Who is it?” An Hao looked at the door and asked, wondering who would knock at this hour.
“Young Mistress, the Master wants you to come downstairs.” Mrs. Xu’s voice came through the door and into An Hao’s ears.
“Has Grandpa returned?” An Hao looked in the direction of the door and asked.
“Yes, he’s downstairs waiting for you now.” Mrs. Xu patiently waited for her Young Mistress to respond.
“Alright, I understand, I’ll be right down.” An Hao stood up, composed herself, and then went downstairs.
An Hao thought that the reason her grandfather had called her as soon as he returned must be that he knew about Luu Xiao’ai’s situation.
That’s good too, so she didn’t have to hide it anymore. Maybe it was even a good thing for Molin and Qin Xue.
“Grandpa, you wanted to see me?” An Hao stood respectfully at the side.
“Sit down and we’ll talk, don’t just stand there.” Li Changshan looked at his granddaughter-in-law and pointed to the chair beside him, signaling her to sit.
“Why did you come back so early today, Grandpa?” Following her grandfather’s lead, An Hao sat down on the chair and asked Li Changshan.
“An’an, tell your grandpa what happened. Why did that Luu girl run crying from our house?” Li Changshan showed no signs of blaming his granddaughter-in-law.
“Grandpa, she had an emotional breakdown after learning about Molin’s news.” An Hao also felt helpless.
“What happened? Tell me about it.” Li Changshan had a protective side, even if it was Luu Xiao’ai who had run crying from their house, he would not allow anyone to bully his own family.
No wonder An Hao thought herself lucky, for the Lis were quite easy-going, which was why she willingly stayed with them without any other thoughts.