"My legs can''t support me anymore, so I have to use a wheelchair," Ang said softly.


    Be looked a little confused, but nodded as if she understood. "Are you sick? It''s okay. Everything will get better. I''ll give you a lollipop..."


    She pulled out a brightly colored lollipop and held it out to Ang.


    Ang froze. No one had ever given her a lollipop before.


    In her younger days, she was trained by her wealthy family in refined manners and raised to marry well and focus on family duties. No one ever handed her a sugary treat like that. She had never touched something so full of artificial colors and chemicals.


    Ang stiffened, unsure of how to react.


    Be gently ced the lollipop in her hand. "Here, try it. It''s really sweet!"


    As Ang saw the joy blossoming on Be''s face, her lips finally curved into a soft smile.


    Just then, Wendy approached.


    "Be."


    Ang looked up and saw Wendy. Her body tensed. "Wendy? Is this your daughter?"


    Wendy hadn''t expected Be to run over to Ang so quickly while she was on a phone call.


    It had been three years since Wendyst saw Ang. Thest time they met was during their difficult


    conversation.


    Wendy had never truly disliked Ang. As a woman herself, Wendy saw no point in making things harder for another woman. She couldpletely understand Ang''s point of view.


    Wendy took Be''s small hand in hers and introduced herself with calm confidence. "Yes, this is my daughter, Be."


    Ang studied Wendy carefully. She still resembled the woman Ang


    remembered-elegant, sharp, and intelligent. Now, with her delicate, perfect little daughter by her side, she seemed even more radiant.


    "I heard you''re the famous Jolin," Ang said.


    Wendy smiled faintly. "You heard right."


    Ang chuckled softly. "I genuinely admire you. You''re a remarkable woman."


    Wendy raised an eyebrow. "I think we don''t need to beat around the bush. You don''t have to tter me. If you have something to say, just say it."


    Ang appreciated Wendy''s straightforwardness. After all, smart people often respected each other. "You''vee so far, and you''ve given birth to such a beautiful daughter. So why do you still cling to the past, trying to hold on to a man who was never truly yours?"


    Wendy''s eyes sharpened. "Do you mean Stanley?"


    "That''s right,” Ang said firmly. "You must''ve heard about the alliance between the Hawk and Larson families. It''s only a matter of time before Stanley marries Jessica. I don''t want you to confuse my son. I want him and Jessica to marry soon."


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    Wendy  Ang''s gaze with honesty and calm. "Well, I left Stanley on my own three years ago. After all this time, I have no intention of going back to him. I don''t know what people have told you, but nothing ever happened between us. I never reached out to him. If he marries Jessica, I truly wish them well."


    Ang studied Wendy''s clear eyes and nodded. "That''s for the best."


    "I''ll be leaving the Capital tomorrow."


    Wendy was leaving?


    Ang looked at Wendy carefully. Was she really leaving?


    Wendy stepped forward and handed Ang a small bottle. actually wanted to look


    for you. I made something for you."


    Ang took the bottle and opened it. Inside were tiny, colorful candies.


    She frowned. "What is this?"