"It’s not that I can’t bear to part with you, I just feel it’s not safe when you drive."

There are so many accidents every year; if they’re not rear-end collisions, they’re caused by female drivers.

This type of creature becomes a road killer when they drive.

For safety’s sake, he hoped she wouldn’t drive.

"Oh, that’s the reason, huh? Don’t worry, I’m a good driver."

She wouldn’t drive fast anyway, and for as long as she’s been driving, nothing’s happened.

He should choose to trust her.

"Hmm, but if I have the time, I’d rather take you."

In the end, he still wasn’t quite at ease.

"Whatever, as long as you’re happy."

After class, Fan Rou took a taxi directly to visit her mother.

Because the place was remote and the taxi driver didn’t know it, Fan Rou wasn’t paying much attention either.

She called Ye Ranran and searched for a long time before finding it.

And naturally, the taxi fare was not cheap.

At this point, Fan Rou couldn’t care about feeling sorry, so she turned around and walked inside.

Her mother had gauze wrapped around her forehead and was cooking in the kitchen.

Because of the headache, she was swearing under her breath.

In the past in the Fan household, even if she had a small cold, she would be surrounded by everyone.

From top to bottom, who wouldn’t show concern for her?

But now? She still had to cook, and perhaps due to the injury, she constantly felt dizzy.

She wasn’t sure if there would be any lasting effects.

Fan Rou stood at the doorway, watching her mother cutting vegetables.

In a momentary lapse, her mother cut her finger, yelling out in pain.

"I told you, my head hurts too much to do this, you see now? I’ve cut my finger off, are you happy now?"

"You can yell so loudly, seems like you’re fine, huh?" Fan Rou spoke up.

Hearing her voice, her mother turned her head sharply and lunged at Fan Rou: "Wretch, how dare you show up in front of me."

Before she could even touch Fan Rou’s clothes, someone stopped her.

Fan Rou cleaned her ears: "Could you please use a new sentence next time?"

"What are you doing here?" her mother finally faced reality.

No matter how she resisted, reality was reality and couldn’t be changed.

If she surrendered, maybe life would be a little better.

What she didn’t know was that this is exactly how Fan Rou once thought; she also wanted to resist, to cry out for justice.

But it was useless, nobody listened to her voice, nobody heeded her words.

Everyone watched her like she was a clown.

No one cared about her sorrow and sadness.

Back then, she thought, if only they could experience the feeling of crying out without being heard, what a relief that would be.

The tides of fate turn, and now they finally felt it.

Seeing the desolation in her mother’s brow, Fan Rou chuckled smugly: "Naturally, I came to see your downfall. I heard you had a fight last night?"

"Together you’re nearly a hundred years old, and still fighting? Aren’t you ashamed? If word got out, it would be a joke."

Fan Rou indeed found it amusing; she never thought the two of them would put on such a show. When she first heard it, she thought something was wrong with her ears.

These two, instead of supporting each other in hardship, quarreled amongst themselves.

It’s quite rare.

"Who would know?"

Even if they knew, she couldn’t hear it now and didn’t care. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Pfft, you’ve really let yourself go," Fan Rou said, amused.