Chapter 629
An Ruo arrived at the studio feeling down, and Wen Jing eagerly approached her with a happy note, “Sister An, Zhao Mingda has bought another one of your paintings. We’ve made a tidy sum again.”
Zhao Mingda is under Tang Yuchen’s command. He must have bought the paintings on Tang Yuchen’s orders.
An Ruo responded indifferently, “Don’t sell any paintings to him from now on.”
“Ah? Why?” Wen Jing asked, puzzled.
“No reason.” An Ruo’s tone was firm, showing a side of her they had never seen before.
After she left, Wen Jing gossiped to Zhang Yang, “What do you think is wrong with Sister An?”
Zhang Yang didn’t even look up as he said, “Don’t ask about things that aren’t your business. Get to work!”
“Tsk!”
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For two consecutive days, An Ruo went to work and left in silence, not paying any attention to Tang Yuchen.
She hoped that avoiding him would help her get past the pain—she just needed to forget him, and her heart wouldn’t hurt so much.
The people around her could sense that something was off with her emotions. Sometimes, she would stare at one spot for a long time. She thought she had masked her emotions well, but they all knew she was dealing with something serious, and she was also very sad.
Kangkang sensibly didn’t disturb her. In his little mind, he kept guessing why his mom had changed.
On Saturday, he finally got his answer.
He didn’t have to go to school today, and An Ruo didn’t have to work. After breakfast, they sat on the sofa watching TV together.
Soon, the doorbell rang. Aunt Zhou went to answer the door, her voice filled with surprise, “Young Master, you’ve finally come!”
Tang Yuchen has come?
An Ruo’s expression shifted slightly. She quickly got up and indeed saw him standing at the door.
“What are you doing here?” she asked him coldly.
The man’s eyes were deep and knowing. He glanced at her, then his gaze fell on the little boy next to her.
Kangkang, having seen his picture every day, naturally recognized him as his dad right away. He nervously clutched his mom’s clothes, unblinkingly locking eyes with him.
Tang Yuchen gave him a slight smile, strode up to them, and reached out to ruffle his head, smiling, “Son, don’t you recognize daddy?”
Kangkang looked up at An Ruo, waiting for her reaction.
At that moment, An Ruo really didn’t want to see Tang Yuchen, but she had told Kangkang that his dad would come to see him eventually.
She couldn’t possibly kick him out in front of her child.
After a moment of silence, she bent down and said to the little guy, “Kangkang, this is your dad. Aren’t you excited to see him?”
Taken by surprise by her words, Tang Yuchen paused, feeling even more distressed.
He had wronged her, and yet she was still helping him establish a good image in their son’s mind, which truly moved him.
Kangkang tilted his head to look at Tang Yuchen, opened his mouth, and called out softly, “Daddy.”
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