บท 117: Mother, is that you?

Qiao Yu's impression of the Chi family still lingered on events from over a decade ago. 

An illicit affair between two people had destroyed two families. 

Compared to the heart-wrenching sorrow of Bai Yuan's parents, the Chi family's response had been almost indifferent. 

Only a tall young man stood beside Chi Lang's body, weeping inconsolably. 

That young man was Chi He. 

Qiao Yu had little interaction with Chi He. The car accident was an unfortunate incident, but both families were well-respected, so there was no issue of compensation or disputes. 

Each took their respective deceased home for burial, and they never crossed paths again. 

Half a month ago, Qiao Yu's secretary unexpectedly informed her that a Mr. Chi from Donghai wished to collaborate with the company and was insistent on meeting her.