"Dad's still driving that car, the same type as yours."
"Hmm."
"I've checked it out, and there's nothing out of the ordinary at Nan Garden."
Yu Ling's hand holding the cell phone began to tremble slightly. Nan Mufeng had actually gone back to help her find the mistress!
Should she tell him that there's no such thing as a mistress at all? In this world, aside from Jian Wan, no other woman had ever garnered Nan Tian's favor.
After giving her report, there was nothing left to say between mother and son. After a long silence, Nan Mufeng said in a low voice, "Mom, at least you still have me."
Yu Ling's eyes instantly became moist.
At least, you still have me...
That phrase, Nan Tian had said it to her as well! Although it wasn't for love, she remembered it for her entire life.
Tears finally slid down her cheeks. Yu Ling hung up the phone and leaned weakly against the fence.
The lush rose arbor she pressed against sank down, and a pink rose happened to bloom before her eyes.