nts to understand his background better.He is known for his flamboyant style. It is said that the women he traffics are mostly from Southeast Asia and Africa, sold to the Middle East and Europe. His d...As she soaked in a warm bath, she took a good look at the birthmark on her body. It was incredibly lifelike and vivid, far more beautiful and delicate than any tattoo could be. A sense of melancholy filled her heart. Why hadn't her mother's witchcraft been successful all those years ago Was it because she had something holding her back, or was it fate that had intervened Whatever the reason, it had led to her current situation.

After a shower and light makeup, Long Chengtian took her out for dinner. It was very cold today, and she was dressed warmly. Long Chengtian doted on her, holding her tightly in his arms to shield her from the wind. During this New Year period, Long Chengtian had been taking her around Moscow to savor its delicious food with warmth. Wenwen wasn't too fond of Moscow's dry cold weather; she still preferred city A's four seasons like spring, even in winter, it was pleasantly warm.

After spending some more time with Long Chengtian, she would have to return to City A.

Over dinner, Wen warmly recalled the phone call from earlier that afternoon and told Long Chengtian about it. Long Chengtian was slightly taken aback and smiled, saying, "It might be your mother."

Of all the women he knew, only Wu Shuang and his mother could call him by name. Wu Shuang addressed him by his full name, while his mother called him Cheng Tian. Wen Nuan was taken aback and felt a pang of discomfort. That afternoon, she had read her mother's diary and understood her pain, but when her mother heard it was her, she hung up the phone...

She didn't even ask why

Is it because she's the heir to the Long family Is that why her mother ignores her It's not her fault, Wen Nuan pursed her lips, a hint of discomfort. Anyone who encountered such a situation would feel a little down.

Long Chengtian said, “Little sister, don’t overthink it. Mother is just a bit awkward with you because we were separated since childhood, so she doesn’t know what to say to you. She cares about you deeply in her heart, don’t be sad.”

“She doesn’t miss me, nor does she care about me. She should be concerned about things I don't care about. I saw her once, and she didn't say anything to me, as if I were a stranger. Brother, I truly don't know why Mother dislikes me so much.” Wen Nuan asked in bewilderment. She hadn't done anything unforgivable, so why did her mother dislike her so She couldn't understand it.

If it were a matter of inheritance, that wouldn't be her decision to make.

Warmth was a little bit sad, but she didn't dwell on it too much. Over the years, their mother-daughter bond had faded, faded a lot. The "mom" in her heart was always Mom from the Wen family.

Grace is not greater than nurture, and sometimes kinship has little to do with blood relation. Judging from the two of them alone, their fate intertwines deeply. More than a decade of spending every day together certainly surpasses years of absence where everything fades away.

Long Chengtian seemed to see Wen Nuan's thoughts and said gently, "My mother has had a hard life. Don't even mention you, she was very cold towards me too. She would only call me once a year on New Year's. When I went to see her, she wouldn't keep me. We met, but she didn't know what to say. She felt guilty and regretful, something we can't understand. Her coldness towards us might have its own reasons. For so many years, she has lived on the island and refuses to believe that my father is dead. She always lives in their memories and doesn't like to be disturbed. Little sister, don't blame your mother, she's really not easy."

Because of this, Long Chengtian did not resent his mother.

Even his mother wasn't kind to him.

Warm nodded slightly, the two had dinner and went home together. It was only nine o'clock when they got home, it was still early. The housekeeper said there was a phone call, from Madam. Long Chengtian glanced at Warmth, Warmth originally wanted to go upstairs, but after thinking about it, she sat down in the living room and asked the housekeeper to make her a cup of milk tea.

Long Chengtian called Long Xiushui back. Listening to their conversation, it felt warm and ordinary, like a casual chat between family. Despite his usually bad temper, Long Chengtian was very obedient in front of Long Xiushui. His voice was gentle and calm, with a hint of concern.

Two people were on the phone. Long Chengtian glanced at Wen Nuan, who raised an eyebrow. Then, she heard Long Chengtian say something. Wen Nuan thought, Long Xiushui must be asking Long Chengtian if he really acknowledged her as his sister.

"Mother, please rest assured, I will take good care of my younger sister and won't let anyone bully her."

……

"I know, I know, do you want to talk to her..." Long Chengtian asked. There seemed to be a long silence on the other end, and his warm heart was lifted. Would Long Xiushui be willing to talk to her

She was unsure, and just as she was feeling uneasy, Long Chengtian said, "Okay, son knows. You rest well…"

A wave of warmth mixed with disappointment washed over her. She lightly tightened her fingers. Long Xiushui didn't want to talk to her on the phone. She suddenly felt an urge to rush over and ask Long Xiushui, "Why are you so disgusted with me If you hate me, why did you give birth to me Why..."

But in the end, she did nothing. She sat stiffly on the sofa. The butler brought her a cup of milk tea, warm in her hand, but it couldn't warm her cold heart. She told herself not to care, not to care...

However, she really cares, really cares, she also wants to be loved by her mother.

Over there, Long Xiushui didn't know what to ask. Long Chengtian said, "My sister is already divorced and single now. Mother, my younger sister divorced because she knew about the curse. But she has figured it out, and she plans to go back to her brother-in-law. She doesn't want to think about the curse anymore."

Long Xiushui didn't know what she said. Suddenly, Long Chengtian shouted sharply. Wen Nuan raised her eyebrows, wondering what her biological mother had said to make her brother so angry. Perhaps she disapproved of her returning to Ye Feimo's side

Even if you don't agree, she's made up her mind to go back now.

Cherish the days to come, it's always better than being apart and missing each other every day.

Long Chengtian hung up the phone dejectedly and looked at Wen Nuan. Wen Nuan smiled faintly, "What did Mother say"

“She disagrees with you going back to Ye Fei Mo’s side. She said she doesn’t want the next generation to suffer any longer.” Long Chengtian said, “Mother also said that curses are unsolvable. If you have a daughter in the future, you’ll understand the feeling of being worried for her life.”

A warm, bittersweet smile. She didn't want her descendants to suffer, did she

Isn't she a descendant Isn't she her daughter She is already suffering, she's afraid that if she has a daughter in the future, she will again be an heir, worrying all her life for nothing, and her daughter will have to suffer too

Such a cycle is indeed painful. As for the future, who can say for sure Her daughter... she stroked her belly, perhaps she once carried a daughter, only to suffer a miscarriage. Perhaps that was the heir.

No one can say for sure what the future holds.

With a gentle smile, she took a sip of milk tea. “Brother, our mother has ignored me for so many years. She’s lost her right to tell me what to do. I won't listen to her and live in fear anymore. I don't want to continue like this. Who knows what will happen in the future Let's just take it one step at a time. When the weather warms up, I'll go back to City A. Will you come with me” Xiaobai really wanted to hug him like this. Oh well, the insensitive fool, he's talking to a cow! He wasted his expression. 。"You go out " 。The man seemed tongue-tied, never having faced such a mon...