"What's wrong?" Su Wanwan, still immersed in the sadness of bankruptcy, asked absentmindedly.
"In a couple of days, Uncle Robert will come to City A." Mu Yuze glanced at her, "My mother will definitely host a banquet for him, and you should come too."
Su Wanwan was taken aback, instinctively shaking her head, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate..."
"Even if I didn't mention it, Uncle Robert would still bring you along," Mu Yuze said flatly, "Your mother once saved my father, they both promised to take good care of you. You shouldn't feel any pressure."
Su Wanwan murmured a dull "hmm."
She knew that the only person her mother couldn't let go of before she died was her. Her mother gave her everything she had and paved all the roads for her.
Even if in many people's eyes, her mother wasn't a good person, to her, there was no one better in the world than her mother.
Mu Yuze seemed to notice her low spirits and said nothing, instead gently holding her hand.
