Time flew, and soon it was time to leave the country. At the airport, there was a striking couple: the man exuded charisma, and the woman was tall and elegant. Nearby stood notable figures: the richest man Qin Zheng, Commander Yu from the Air Force of A Military Region, and Yu Tianyang, who had been in the headlines for a week. It was Shen Qian who brought Yu Tianyang to meet her mother. When they met, there was no awkwardness, just a smile from one and a simple question from the other, “Are you well?” At the time, Shen Qian didn’t understand; these lovers, once entangled in countless complications, now met with such simplicity. Her beloved reminded her, “Silence is gold, speaking is platinum.” No wonder… gold has gone up in price recently. Shen Qian and Yu Tianyang did not acknowledge each other, but both knew the truth.
Shen Qian’s mother didn’t change her ways after seeing Yu Tianyang; she still sat in her shop during the day, closed for a nap at noon, and reopened in the afternoon. Yu Tianyang occasionally stopped by for a visit, then drove back. Everything had faded, clearer than water.
Commander Yu, knowing Yu Tianyang was Shen Qian’s biological father, was initially shocked but soon burst into laughter, saying, “Men, we’re all scoundrels.” Old Master Qin glared at him, stomping his cane on the ground, “Don’t lump my grandson with you scoundrels.” Commander Yu still laughed, “Well, some men are decent.” At that moment, Yu Ran was eating fruit and choked.
