She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1126 - 913: Super Star 87 (Five Thousand)_4
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The more the crew revealed, the more mysterious Hua Yan became, and the more astonishing she was.
Because the variety show over there was broadcast first, when Hua Yan and Ling Yao went to the Toilet Channel to record the program, they would naturally be asked these questions.
"You’re only eighteen, how did you manage to learn everything so well?"
At this time, Hua Yan would give a bitter smile, "I achieved it with no childhood. My childhood was either spent at school or on the way to tutoring classes. My mom’s efforts for my training can’t even be described as hard work. Whatever I studied, she would research in advance to better tutor me. For me, she sacrificed so much. Everything I have today is entirely thanks to my mom. Unfortunately, she didn’t have the chance to see me achieve fame and success today,"
Hua Yan knew that certain people were like time bombs, always a threat to resurface and harm her. Instead of being constantly on guard, it’s better to expose it in such a setting.
The more famous she became, the more restless people would appear, using her name to deceive and swindle. Therefore, she had to nip such possibilities in the bud.
"When I was ten, eight years ago, my dearest mom saw him with another woman. Unable to accept it, she confronted him, and as a result, he ran her over with a car, killing her. This event can still be found online. This ’him’ is my biological father. From the age of ten to now, I’ve relied on my mom’s friends, the community, and the neighborhood property management to grow independently,"
"Now he’s out of prison and wants to reconnect with me, but I refuse. Today, I take this opportunity to tell those so-called relatives, back then when I needed help the most, not one of you showed up. So from that day, we cut off all ties, and from now on, let’s each be well on our own and not disturb each other, thank you."
The sudden revelation of her background caught everyone off guard, but Ling Yao quickly warmed up the scene.
"I’ve known her for eight years now. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say we grew up together. Over these years, I’ve watched her struggle and persevere. If it weren’t for her aunt’s insurance money and that person’s child support, I can’t imagine what she would’ve done all these years. During holidays, when others went home calling ’mom,’ she faced an empty house."
"She’s an excellent student, graduated from the junior high department of Beijing Fourth Middle School, got a high school recommendation but didn’t attend because her mom wanted her to pursue music, saying it’s less taxing on the mind. Unlike her, what good was graduating from Jing University in the end... So she went to Central Music Academy for high school and scored 666 on the college entrance examination to get into Central Music College. Her excellence is comparable to those who make it to Qing University and Jing University, but she ultimately chose the path her mom wanted for her."
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Ling Yao spoke about her background like an older brother next door, discussing her life story openly. Because of their straightforwardness, they faced everything calmly together, sharing stories that others might want to hide. Yet, they laid everything bare without a trace of hesitation.
It was precisely because of their clear conscience that the audience, with tears in their eyes, applauded and cheered for Hua Yan.
After Hua Yan bowed in gratitude, she sincerely addressed the audience.
"Thank you for giving me the time to talk about these so-called private matters. It’s not that I don’t know how to avoid them, but that person is truly a time bomb. I don’t want him to stand on moral high ground one day and accuse me of being unfilial. So today, I tell everyone in advance that I do not acknowledge that man nor will I support him. Those who haven’t endured my pain should not advise me to be kind. My money, in the future, can be donated to others, but it will never give him ten cents, even though he provided child support, I will never forgive!"







