On the day I reconciled with Xiao Yunzhuo, I left Xiao Mansion. My "best friend" Li Yaoyao, who was wearing books together, was holding my son, and Xiao Yunzhuo was holding her arm. They looked like a family of three. When I left, no one stayed, and even the children born from my belly called me a mistress. But three years later, Xiao Yunzhuo and Xiao Yue knelt outside the tofu stall. Beg me to come back.
