Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 69

Bamboo Grove Residences.

Outside Lillian's Studio, a few luxury cars were parked, and a group of seven or eight staff members either sat or stood clustered by the entrance.

Inside the studio, Jade was meticulously flipping through Mila's portfolio of art and design work from recent years. Her expressions shifted between furrowed brows and approving nods. About halfway through, she unexpectedly looked up at Mila, who was waiting nearby.

"Are you really not upset? Won't you regret it?"

Mila was taken aback for a moment, but then realized what Jade was asking. She felt a mix of helplessness and amusement.

"Auntie, you've asked me this all the way here. I've truly made up my mind."

asking if she was heartbroken or

a gentle tap, "What, you find me annoying just because

"Of course not."

in ages, Aunt Jade. I

haven't seen each other in a

sob. "Seven years, Mila, seven years. How many more seven years do you think I have? You're so heartless, never visiting just because

aunt had always been strong-willed and commanding, never showing such a

except for

hurt

Mila's heart like a weight. The tears she had been holding back

did when she was a child, placed her hands on her aunt's knees and rested her head there, filled with affection. "Please don't say that, Aunt Jade. It's all my fault

red but full of tenderness.