Chapter 7 I Won’t Fall for This Trap
An Yan sped up the stairs.
Bai Xiaoyun stood at the door, smiling radiantly, the picture of an excellent wife and devoted mother.
An Yan walked right past her and charged into her own room.
The walls had been repainted, the floor tiles replaced, and even the layout of the room had changed.
The old single bed had been swapped for a double, and the bedside lamp that always shed a warm glow in her memory was gone.
It had been replaced with a stylish and simple streamlined floor lamp.
Guided by her hazy memory, An Yan reached out to a spot on the wall.
That’s where her mother had created a treasure cove for her.
Inside were the treasured objects her mother had left for her.
Her mother had said,
"Yanyan, just live your life the way you want, and if things really don’t work out, you’ll have these to fall back on! My daughter has to be confident!"
