Hopeless Life

"Of course you can." Butler Zhao gave an affirmative answer. "Young Madam, you can call me anytime. You're Little Young Master's mother. You have the right to ask anything about Little Young Master."

Mother...

Yu Fei's lips twitched and she forced a smile. She was just a fake mother. Without the contract, she was no longer Feng Xiaochen's mother.

She looked upstairs again with reluctance and turned around with her suitcase. "Butler Zhao, thank you for taking care of me these days. I'm leaving. Take care."

"Young Madam, aren't you going to see the Little Young Master?" Butler Zhao asked.

"No," Yu Fei shook her head. "Let him have a good sleep."

She was afraid that she would not be willing to leave after seeing Feng Xiaochen. Since she was leaving, she should be more straightforward.

...

Yu Fei did not return to the Yu family's house. Instead, she asked the driver to send her to her original rented house.