Fu Yun became more and more panicked as she thought, her expression frantic as she fumbled on the bed, continuously searching for her phone, wanting to urgently tell Pei Ya, Qiao Yun has ill intentions, you are being used! The only person who is kind to you in this world is me!
Jiang Jing's eyebrows twitched slightly, gently grasping Fu Yun's hand, analyzing in a tone that seemed to be for her benefit, "Godmother, even if you tell Pei Ya, he will only think you are trying to sow discord. Besides, Qiao Yun has also vindicated his mother's name; now Pei Ya must trust Qiao Yun very much, he is unlikely to listen to you."
Fu Yun was stunned, her gaze hollow, and after who knows how long, she slumped her shoulders as if deflating, her face carrying a bitter smile as she muttered to herself, "You're right, he doesn't believe that I mean well for him, he has never seen me in his eyes. Yet when he was a child, it wasn't like this; he would obediently call me 'Aunt'."
