An Yitian clearly felt the change in the lady's eyes. At first it was shock, then joy, and then it became calm again.

She had the illusion that this person knew her.

But she thought hard and thought again and again. She didn't seem to know anyone in Wancheng, and she had never been there before.

Tiffany pointed to the lady opposite, "Tiantian, this is my good friend, Su Wenyan."

An Yitian nodded slightly, "Hello, Mrs. Su!"

It's strange to call her this, but it's impossible for her to call her Aunt Su or Miss Su!

Su Wenyan suddenly smiled and said, "I'm not married, so just call me Aunt Su!"

An Yitian was stunned for a moment. She originally thought that the lady was married to a rich man, but she didn't expect that she was relying on herself!

As expected, An Yitian smiled, revealing two sweet little pear dimples.

"Aunt Su."

When Su Wenyan saw this smiling face, she remembered how she looked when she was a child, how sweet she was.

There were tears in her eyes, so she turned around to prevent anyone from seeing her with such a cowardly expression.

"Please come in."

She said softly and walked up the steps.

An Yitian looked at her beautiful back and graceful figure. If it weren't for the fact that she was Tiffany's friend, she would have thought she was a girl in her twenties.

She maintains her figure really well. It would be great if she could maintain such a figure when she is in her forties or fifties.

After entering the castle, they were ushered into the restaurant.

The restaurant decoration is also very retro, in line with the taste of that period, and still maintains the style of the 14th and 15th centuries.

The walls are decorated with tall white wooden panels, and the green wallpaper is framed with neat black frames, which are framed by some ancient paintings by famous artists.

The dining table is large and long, covered with a green floral tablecloth.

Cyan Delft pottery is placed on top, with a simple and elegant style.

All the food on the table was placed on plates with gold rims. An Yitian had broken Lu Beichen's plates before and knew that these plates were expensive.

She checked later and found that Lu Beichen's set cost six figures. The compensation he asked her to pay was already a small amount.

The dinner was very rich, but no one spoke much. It was very quiet, with the only sound of the clinking of tableware.

After dinner, Liu Yun and An Yitian said they wanted to visit the castle, and they left the living room.

In the living room, Su Wenyan kept looking towards the stairs with a lustful look.

Tiffany smiled, "Sister, she is your daughter, she looks almost exactly like you."

I brought her here so that the mother and daughter could get to know each other.

Su Wenyan moved her gaze, and the warm color in her eyes gradually faded away, returning to bottomless black pupils.

"Is she doing well?"

Tiffany shook her head, "Sister, she is not An Zhenyu's daughter. Do you think he will be good to her? If Mr. An hadn't been protecting her, she would have been able to grow up safely. However, she was still killed by Du Qiu later.

Damn it. She gave birth to three children out of wedlock, was kicked out of her home, and had to live hard with her three children."

Hearing this, Su Wenyan's hands suddenly tightened.

"An Zhenyu, this bastard."

Tiffany couldn't help but ask her, "Sister, what happened back then? Who is Tiantian's father? Why don't you tell me?"

At that time, her sister was pregnant and married into the An family, and she and An Zhenyu were only nominally married.

Finally, my sister left in embarrassment, leaving Tiantian at An's house.

She knew that if there were no difficulties, her sister would not leave the child alone.

Su Wenyan stood up and said, "Sit down by yourself, I'm going to take medicine."

She raised her hand to cover her heart, feeling sick, but the real cause could not be found. Whenever she thought about City A, she would feel pain, and she had to take medicine to stop the pain.

Watching Su Wenyan go upstairs, Tiffany muttered to herself.
Chapter completed!