Zhan Feihuang drove like mad all the way home to find her mom, who was engrossed in a Korean drama, her eyes shimmering with tears that kept spinning in her eyes.

It turns out, this powerful woman also has a fragile side. Zhan Feihuang, the girl, didn't even knock on the door when she got home, causing her mom to lose composure. Luckily, her mom was prepared with tissues and cleaned up the traces immediately.

"Damn girl, why rush back so hurriedly? Instead of doing your homework in school, what are you going to your room for!" Her mom got up and chased Zhan Feihuang upstairs. It was only when she reached the door that she saw Zhu Bufan following behind.

Zhan Feihuang went upstairs to change her clothes, saying that if she went to see her aunt she had to dress simply or else her aunt would feel sad. Needless to say, Zhu Bufan understood that her aunt must not be doing well.

At least not as well as her mom, otherwise, she wouldn't feel so inferior, right?

Think about it, for a woman to reach the level of her mom, she'd practically be deemed a "complete success." Walking throughout Huadu City, there wouldn't be more than a hundred women at the level of her mom - truly a case of being above ten thousand people.

If you compare yourself with her for no reason, you're just asking for suffering!

"Zhu Bufan, why are you here?" Her mom asked indifferently, and it seemed like she wasn't too welcoming of Zhu Bufan. But she didn't explicitly ask him to leave.

Due to the incident last time, Zhu Bufan indeed left, but not without having a heated argument with her mom—who naturally wouldn't be too warm towards him. The main reason she didn't ask him to leave outright was because Zhu Bufan had cured Zhan Feiyu's illness.

"It was Fei Huang who invited me here. What, Lady Du, are you not welcoming me?" Zhu Bufan said while taking another black pill from his pocket, rolling it in his hand—it was identical to the one her mom had bought from him that day.

Her mom's pretty face slightly changed. Indeed, Zhu Bufan had cured Zhan Feiyu's illness, but her mom had taken all the credit, and to this day, Zhan Feiyu didn't know that it was Zhu Bufan who cured her. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so cold towards him now!

"Oh, welcome, welcome, come on in!" Her mom's attitude immediately softened. Some things, if made clear, might turn ugly. It's better to keep them hidden forever if possible.

Otherwise, if people found out about the twists and turns, how would her mom continue to get by?

Zhu Bufan wanted to continue showing off for a while, but Zhan Feihuang, full of enthusiasm, ran down from upstairs, shouting as she walked, "Mom, let's go now, to treat aunt's illness!"

"Treat your aunt's illness?" Her mom was immediately dumbfounded. Although Zhan Feihuang was a bit slow, she surely couldn't be confused to this extent. Your aunt is fine, isn't she? Where does she have any illness!

"Yes, didn't you say my aunt is always lethargic and seems sick? Now I've brought the best doctor in the country, Doctor Zhu, to treat my aunt. Doctor Zhu said he guarantees to cure her, making her happy like before. How about that?" Zhan Feihuang said, pulling on her mom's wrist, trying to drag her out of the house.

"Let go of me, what are you freaking out about, you silly girl!" Her mom forcefully shook off Zhan Feihuang's wrist, frowned and said, "Your aunt's ailment is psychological, there's nothing physically wrong with her, and it's not something doctors can cure. We just need to go there this weekend and talk to her, she'll be fine!"

"Who says she doesn't need to be seen? I see my aunt crying all day at home, becoming a tearful mess. If we don't get her checked, it might affect her health. We can afford it, let's have Zhu Bufan check on my aunt, let's go." Zhan Feihuang was eager for that 100,000 yuan rebate, and her recruitment drive was indeed fierce.

"Alright, alright, stop pulling me, wait a moment, I'm going to change my clothes. It's rare for you, girl, to show such concern, let's have Zhu Bufan take a look at Yujia. Ah...Yujia really is pitiable." Her mom shook her head helplessly and turned to go upstairs to change.

Zhan Feihuang's aunt was really something else. Not only was she complacent with her own inadequate situation, but she couldn't stand seeing others do better than her, truly affirming the saying: "A pitiable person must have a detestable side!"

When her mom left the house, she didn't take Zhan Feihuang's little QQ car but instead drove her own little BMW. Even though they're from the same family and eat from the same pot, the disparity in treatment was stark. It was clear that the Zhan Family was a "highly autonomous and independent" household.

Zhu Bufan didn't like this family model at all. They're all family, why be so standoffish!

The BMW slowly exited the city area and arrived at a rural farmhouse near the suburbs. It was a typical new rural construction, all the buildings exactly the same, monotonous yet immaculately orderly.

Her mom got out of the car and told the two inside, Zhan Feihuang and another person, "Once we get inside and your aunt asks, just say we took public transit, never say we drove here."

Zhan Feihuang nodded in understanding. Zhu Bufan merely shrugged indifferently, being understanding. Her mom lived in a small villa in the city, letting her younger sister suffer in a farmhouse certainly would make her feel unbalanced, and not just her, even I wouldn't feel good about it.

It's understandable to feel unbalanced, but to fall sick because of it, that's what's truly baffling.

Upon entering the courtyard, they immediately saw a woman in her 30s sitting there, somewhat resembling her mom, but this woman looked old enough to be her grandmother.

"Big sis, how come you're here!" Du Yujia saw her mom enter, immediately stood up from her seat, and hurried towards her, the two sisters embracing tightly in the courtyard, showing a warm closeness.

"Yujia, haven't you been feeling unwell recently? I brought a doctor to check on you." After her mom finished talking, she turned and pointed to Zhu Bufan behind her and said, "This is Doctor Zhu, a friend of mine, let him have a look at you!"

"Yes, yes, aunt, you don't know, Zhu Bufan is a Divine Doctor, he specializes in treating all kinds of complex diseases. The last time when my sister was sick..." Zhan Feihuang was talking when her mom glared fiercely at her, leading her to promptly shut her mouth. There was nothing more said.

"A Divine Doctor?" Du Yujia was startled, shaking her head repeatedly, "I am not sick, I really am not sick, let's drop it, please."

What she actually wanted to say was, Doctors from the United States must be very expensive, right? I can't afford it, just let him go back where he came from.

Zhan Feihuang didn't quite grasp her aunt's implication for a moment and chattered on, "Aunt, you don't have to worry, I know how skilled Zhu Bufan is—he even cured Zhao Erpang's impo…" Zhan Feihuang stumbled again. The word "impotence" was just too embarrassing to say aloud!

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