"Because your father found another woman, and I discovered it," Tangya said, taking out her phone and handing it to Bai Ningbing.
Tangya’s phone naturally had photos of Bai Ningbing’s father with that woman, and some chat records.
All of this fully documented that her father was seeing another woman.
But Bai Ningbing didn’t understand. The woman her father is keeping seems worlds apart from my own mother, doesn’t she?
If Bai Ningbing had Luofeng’s scanning function, she would have discovered that this mistress’s looks were probably only around a 70, far from Tangya’s 93 points.
"This woman isn’t pretty at all. Mom, could you have misunderstood something?" Bai Ningbing asked doubtfully.
She had seen the chat records—they were conversations between her dad and mom. Her dad had admitted it!
"There’s no misunderstanding," Tangya replied calmly.
But Bai Ningbing was confused. Could there really be such a huge difference in aesthetic preferences between men and women?
If Luofeng knew about this, he would definitely tell Bai Ningbing that some men are like dogs; they’ll want to taste anything they haven’t tried before, regardless of whether it seems like garbage.
"I discovered your father’s affair a long time ago, but we were at an impasse for a while."
"However, when you were in high school, I didn’t want you to worry, so I had him keep it a secret as well."
"Now that you’re in university, I’d been meaning to tell you."
"Ningbing, you always say Mom nags, but I’ve been through this, and I hope you understand my intentions are good."
Tangya said earnestly, then continued, "Let me ask you, do you know the specifics of Luofeng’s family background?"
Bai Ningbing really wanted to nod and say she knew. Because she didn’t just know that Luofeng owned a Porsche 911 worth three million and an Audi worth 2.7 million. She also knew where Luofeng lived, many things about his middle and high school years, and even what he liked to eat.
But... what Luofeng’s family actually did, Bai Ningbing really had no idea.
Luofeng had been genuinely very good to her, but why hadn’t he formally confessed his feelings yet? Bai Ningbing didn’t understand.
She had thought countless times that if he confessed, she would say yes.
They had held hands and hugged, but... they had never officially become a couple.
Seeing her daughter’s silence, Tangya continued, "From our meeting today, I’ve realized something: Luofeng’s family is very wealthy, and it’s not just an act."
Bai Ningbing knew this too.
"Mom, what are you trying to say?"
After a moment of silence, Tangya said, "Well, have you considered the future?"
"Huh?" Bai Ningbing frowned.
"I mean, have you considered a future with Luofeng?" Tangya asked again.
Before her daughter could reply, Tangya continued, "The gifts Luofeng casually gave you today were worth fifty to sixty thousand, and he even gave me a bag worth fifteen thousand. Before giving them, he carefully paved the way so I would accept them. Have you ever considered how much money Luofeng’s family has, or how high his emotional intelligence is?"
"Mom!" Bai Ningbing pouted. "I’m really not after his money!"
"I know you’re not after money, but we must carefully consider what kind of future you two could have together," Tangya said.
Bai Ningbing fell silent.
"Ningbing, you are indeed beautiful, but what about the future?"

Why turn a short-term lease into a long-term or even permanent partnership?

And young women? Can they become more beautiful over time? It’s a short-term lease!
A woman? No matter how beautiful she is, a man gets tired of her after three months.
It’s like a toy you eagerly anticipate; once you get it, after a while, you just set it aside, don’t you?
When you earn a hundred thousand, you might think saving a million is very exciting. But once you actually achieve it, you realize it’s nothing special...
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