Leaving the bank, Lu Xiaoman hadn't even gotten into her car when her cellphone started ringing loudly. Anticipating that it was a call from her biological father, she did not immediately take it out of her shoulder bag to answer.
Once in the car, Lu Xiaoman pulled out her phone to check the caller ID, and indeed, it was her biological father.
She answered the call, and Mo Xuaming's voice came through asking, "Man'er, was it you who just transferred 30 million to my bank account?"
"Yes," Lu Xiaoman replied, "I'm sorry, Dad."
"You have..." Mo Xuaming let out a complicated sigh, "Ah—"
Piecing together what Lu Xiaoman had just said to him, he roughly guessed that Lu Xiaoman's actions were motivated by her concerns over the marriage her grandfather was arranging, thereby severing ties with the entire Mo family clan.
After a moment, he said, "Well, it's also good that you can freely choose the life you want."
Then, he forced a laugh and added, "Man'er, rest assured and go home."
