She Wasn't Wrong, and Neither Was She!

In mid-June, the Lighthouse stock market showed obvious fluctuations. Although most analysis firms considered it a technical correction, Pei Wencong and the others, having received Li Ye's guidance, immediately grew excited.

Two months earlier, Li Ye had believed June and July would be the time to enter the market. Sure enough, it had come true.

Fu Guiru had also packed her luggage, preparing to make a trip to the Lighthouse.

June 14th was a Sunday. Li Ye got up early, intending to take Fu Guiru to the airport.

Wen Leyu had wanted to go along too, but Fu Guiru gently said, "Xiao Yu, don't go. The wind is strong outside, and your body is still weak. Unless necessary, don't go out."

Wen Leyu said with a grin, "It's fine, Mother. I'm completely better now."

"Don't be careless," Fu Guiru cut her off. "Back then, I took Xiao Ruo to Nanyang, where it was so hot, yet I still got dampness into my body. Even now, whenever it rains or the skies turn overcast, my body still feels out of sorts!"

"..."

Li Ye and Wen Leyu both fell silent.

Fu Guiru had given birth to Fu Yiruo alone in Nanyang, then raised her alone. On the surface, she had seemed like a glamorous, highly paid white-collar worker, but only she knew how much hardship she had endured over the years.

After pondering for several seconds, Li Ye said seriously, "Mother, how about you don't leave for now? I'll just lay everything out with them! It's a matter that has to be faced sooner or later anyway."

Fu Guiru's trip to the Lighthouse was partly to handle stock-index futures, and partly because she did not want to run into Han Chunmei and her son, who would soon be coming to the