Sitting in Le Zhengsheng's car, Yu Sangwan said dully, "Thank you."

Le Zhengsheng was taken aback and tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

As if summoning his courage, "Wanwan, I'm serious."

"..." Yu Sangwan turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with resentment, "Le Zheng."

Le Zhengsheng nodded, "I know you don't think much of me right now... I'm not asking you to promise me anything right now. You just ended a relationship; asking you to accept me immediately isn't realistic, but... please consider me. At least when he's out of the picture, it should be my turn in line, right?"

Is that how it is? Do feelings queue up?

Yu Sangwan suddenly felt that relying on Le Zhengsheng like this was quite shameless.

"Le Zheng, I'm not going to your place anymore."

With a screech, Le Zheng made an emergency stop and looked at her in amazement, "Are you kidding me? At this point, you can't even give me this chance?"

"Le Zheng, I don't know what will happen in the future... but right now, I really can't promise you anything. I can't give you any hope under these circumstances... Le Zheng, don't make me a shameless person, I don't want that."

Yu Sangwan looked at him earnestly.

Le Zhengsheng gripped the steering wheel, stayed silent for a long time, then spoke, "Alright, I understand."

"I'm sorry."

Yu Sangwan turned around and pushed open the car door.

"Wait!" Le Zhengsheng felt a sharp pain in his heart and still couldn't let her go, "Where can you go?"

Without a father, without a home, and now without Lu Jinxuan, where can she go?

"I have somewhere to go." Yu Sangwan didn't look back as she got out of the car, "I'll contact you, don't worry about me..."

Watching her back, Le Zhengsheng suddenly raised his hand and slammed it hard on the steering wheel! She tells him not to worry? How could he not worry? Why... without Lu Jinxuan, does she still not look at him?

...

Yu Sangwan got out of the car and wandered on the street for a while, finally making up her mind.

She used the card Mrs. Gong gave her to rent an apartment! The kind you can move into right away.

Because the amount was substantial, the manager who processed the transaction couldn't help but give her a few extra glances. Yu Sangwan sneered inwardly, for someone her age to have so much money was indeed unusual, but she'd spent it so it would hurt someone!

Sure enough, as soon as she got to her new place, Mrs. Gong's call came through.

"Hello?" Yu Sangwan glanced at the caller ID and picked up, her tone lazy, "What do you want?"

"Wanwan, what did you do?" Mrs. Gong cautiously chose her words, "I'm not trying to interfere, it's just... why did you suddenly spend such a large sum?"

Yu Sangwan didn't answer directly but said nonchalantly, "I want to see you. Can you come now?"

"..." Mrs. Gong was obviously taken aback.

These days, Mrs. Gong couldn't reach her, let alone see her. Now that Yu Sangwan was proactively asking to meet, how could she refuse?

"Alright!" Mrs. Gong agreed immediately, "Where are you? I'll come right over!"

Before she finished speaking, Yu Sangwan had already hung up.

She put down the things in her hand and took out an item from her bag: it was a voice recorder.

Yu Sangwan, having studied journalism, was naturally familiar with such a device... but...

At that moment, holding this voice recorder, her eyes gradually filled with hatred!

She never thought that one day she would use such a thing to extract evidence from her own mother!

Yu Sangwan suddenly felt a raging storm in her stomach. She clasped her mouth and rushed to the bathroom, hugging the toilet as she vomited violently, "Ugh..."

Throwing up so severely, even bile, made Yu Sangwan somewhat frightened.

She stood up, washed her face at the sink, and when she looked at the haggard person in the mirror, Yu Sangwan suddenly recalled those blood test results; the doctor had said... there was a high possibility she had a tumor!

She had never had the courage to check... At this moment, while touching her stomach, a thought slowly surfaced.

Could it be stomach cancer? Is the tumor growing in her stomach?

Otherwise, how could she be vomiting like this?

"..."

Thinking of this, Yu Sangwan braced her hands on the sink, nearly unable to stand up straight... Stomach cancer, how many days does she have left?

With little time left, she had no interest in a prolonged battle. Before she dies, she must obtain evidence of Mrs. Gong's involvement in her father's murder so this woman, who abandoned her husband and daughter and murdered her own husband, faces her deserved punishment! Someone like Mrs. Gong shouldn't be living comfortably in luxury; she should be behind bars... for the rest of her life!

Looking at her own disheveled state, Yu Sangwan took a shower and put on light makeup.

When she came out, the doorbell rang.

Yu Sangwan smiled slightly and went to open the door.

"Wanwan." Standing at the entrance was the elegant and poised Mrs. Gong.

Yu Sangwan crossed her arms, standing before her, "This is what I spent the money on... you wanted to know where the money went, right? Here it is."

"Oh." Upon hearing this, Mrs. Gong nodded in understanding, "I see, I wasn't considerate enough. I should have been the one to buy it for you..."

"Tsk!" Yu Sangwan frowned, clicking her tongue, too lazy to listen to more, "I'm hungry."

"Uh..." Mrs. Gong was taken aback, "Then shall we go out to eat?"

"Too lazy to go out." Yu Sangwan shook her head.

"Then... should we order takeout?"

"Hmph!" Yu Sangwan sneered, "Mrs. Gong, is this how you raised your daughter?"

Mrs. Gong was startled. It took her a long time to realize, "Wanwan, you mean... you want me to cook?"

"If you're not willing, forget it." Yu Sangwan shook her head, taking out her phone, "I'll order takeout."

"Hey!" Mrs. Gong quickly stopped her and laughed, "When I came over, I saw a supermarket not far from the neighborhood... I'll go buy some groceries and cook for you... I just don't know if your tastes have changed since you grew up?"

Listening to her mention her childhood, Yu Sangwan felt a little dazed.

"My childhood?"

Mrs. Gong nodded with a smile, "When you were little, just a tiny bit... your face was round and rosy, like a peach, which is why your nickname was Taotao..."

Yu Sangwan felt inexplicably annoyed and interrupted her, "Stop it! I'm tired, I'll take a nap... make it quick."

"Alright, you go sleep, I'll call you when it's ready."

Yu Sangwan turned around coldly, heading back, while Mrs. Gong looked at her daughter's back, stifling a smile... to cook a meal for her daughter was the happiest thing for her right now.

She carefully left the apartment, thoughtfully bought groceries, came back to cook, and then went to the room to wake Yu Sangwan.

Yu Sangwan lay sleeping, limbs curled together.

This sleeping posture made Mrs. Gong's eyes well up... It is said that people who sleep this way lack a sense of security from a young age...

"Wanwan." Mrs. Gong raised her hand, gently touching her daughter's cheek, murmuring, "I'm sorry, my child."