After trying to win over Bo Jingcheng for five years, Jiang Xinyue gave up her chance to return to the real world for him. She firmly believed that her deep affection and love could warm his cold h...
Qin Ruolin nodded, then scratched the back of her head and smiled sheepishly. "That's right, I've been following your Weibo for a long time and I really love your jewelry designs. I heard you opened a studio, so I wanted to come and check it out."
"I never imagined that there really are people who look exactly alike in the balance of time. Even their names are different, but their personalities are quite different."
Upon hearing Jiang Xinyue's words, Qin Ruolin frowned. "Teacher Linda, who are you talking about?"
Jiang Xinyue snapped out of her daze and smiled slightly, "Miss Qin, you remind me of a friend of mine."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ruolin's face lit up with joy. "Really? Then, Teacher Linda, may I take a picture with you?"
“Of course,” Jiang Xinyue replied without hesitation.
Ruolin excitedly took out her phone, struck a pose, and moved closer to Jiang Xinyue.
With a few crisp clicks of the shutter, the smiles of the two were captured in the picture.
Looking at the photo, Qin Ruolin's face was filled with satisfaction, and she kept saying, "Teacher Linda, you are even more beautiful in person than in the photo. I must keep this photo safe."
After the photo shoot, Qin Ruolin seemed to open up and said, "Teacher Linda, I've always been very curious about where you get your inspiration for jewelry designs. Every piece seems to have a soul."
Jiang Xinyue smiled gently, picked up the coffee on the table, took a small sip, and slowly said, "Every little thing in life is a source of inspiration. A falling leaf, a rainbow after the rain, or even a glance from someone can become inspiration for design."
Qin Ruolin listened intently, nodding repeatedly. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she asked hesitantly, "Teacher Linda, you just said I resemble one of your friends. Is she also interested in jewelry design?"
Jiang Xinyue paused for a moment, a fleeting sadness flashing in her eyes, before quickly regaining her composure and saying softly, "She's not a jewelry designer; she's an excellent lawyer. She once helped me win a case."
At this point, Jiang Xinyue paused and did not continue.
"And then what?" Qin Ruolin asked curiously.
Jiang Xinyue forced a smile. "Later, we went our separate ways. Perhaps, in that world, she has already forgotten me."
Qin Ruolin was completely confused. Although she didn't understand what Jiang Xinyue was talking about, she couldn't help but comfort her, "Teacher Linda, I think your friend will definitely not forget you. Even though you went your separate ways, you left an indelible mark on each other's hearts."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyue's eyes welled up with tears, and she nodded, "You're right!"
Jiang Xinyue's Bright Moon Studio opened successfully, and her former classmates and friends sent her flower baskets as a blessing.
After the opening ceremony, Fu Shuheng took Jiang Xinyue's hand and asked with gentle concern, "Xinyue, are you tired?"
Jiang Xinyue shook her head. "I'm not tired. What's wrong?"
Fu Shuheng stammered, looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't, "Well, my parents know I have a girlfriend. So, they want to meet you."
At this point, Fu Shuheng looked nervous, afraid that Jiang Xinyue would disagree, and quickly said, "Xinyue, don't worry, my parents are very easy to get along with. They will definitely like you when they meet you."
Jiang Xinyue was slightly taken aback when she heard Fu Shuheng's words, feeling both pleasantly surprised and a little uneasy.
She subconsciously bit her lower lip, thought for a moment, then smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I'd love to meet you, Uncle and Auntie. When?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Shuheng felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders, and a happy smile spread across his face. He held Jiang Xinyue's hand tightly and said, "That's wonderful, Xinyue. I knew you would agree. My parents will be so happy if they know you're coming home with me for dinner tonight."
As night falls, the city's neon lights instantly illuminate the entire city.
Fu Shuheng drove his luxury car, carrying Jiang Xinyue, to the Fu family villa.
As soon as she got out of the car, Jiang Xinyue was stunned by the magnificent villa in front of her. The exquisitely carved iron gate and the neatly trimmed green plants showed the extraordinary nature of the owner.
"Xinyue, don't be nervous. I know that Fu Heng's parents cast a shadow on you in the novel's world. Now we're back in the real world, and my parents are very reasonable."
Fu Shuheng noticed her nervousness and gently squeezed her hand to give her strength.
Jiang Xinyue smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Although she hasn't officially met Fu Shuheng's parents in the real world yet, she believes that with her efforts, his parents will definitely like her.
The two entered the villa, where Fu Shuheng's parents were already waiting in the living room.
"Your son is back?"
With a warm smile on her face, Fu's mother quickly came forward. Her gaze fell on Fu Shuheng's side, and she stood up and stepped forward, taking Jiang Xinyue's hand and saying, "Oh my, this must be Xinyue. She's even prettier than Shuheng described. Come in and sit down."
Mr. Fu also stood up, smiling and nodding in acknowledgment.
Jiang Xinyue blushed slightly and said politely, "Hello, Uncle and Aunt, nice to meet you. This is a small gift I brought for you."
As she spoke, she handed over a gift box that she had carefully prepared beforehand. Inside were jewelry pieces she had designed herself: a warm jade brooch and a pair of pearl earrings.
Mrs. Fu accepted the gift with delight in her eyes. She gently opened the gift box and exclaimed, "This design is so exquisite. It's a thoughtful gift. Xinyue, you're too kind."
Fu Shuheng quickly hugged Jiang Xinyue, his face full of pride, and said, "Mom and Dad, this is a gift that Xinyue designed for you herself."
Mr. Fu nodded in agreement, his face showing appreciation: "You're a thoughtful child. Please sit down."
Everyone sat down in the living room. Fu's mother held Jiang Xinyue's hand, asking about her well-being and inquiring about the situation of her studio, showing great interest in her jewelry designs.
Jiang Xinyue answered patiently, sharing her creative inspiration and the stories behind it, her words brimming with confidence.
Fu Shuheng watched from the side, his eyes filled with pride.
It's clear that his parents have fully accepted Jiang Xinyue and like her very much.
As long as both sets of parents don't object, Fu Shuheng felt that his marriage to Xinyue was just around the corner.
At dinner time, the table was laden with a sumptuous feast.
Mrs. Fu kept putting food on Jiang Xinyue's plate, smiling and saying, "Xinyue, eat more and try Auntie's cooking."
Jiang Xinyue thanked them as she tasted the food.
"Auntie, it's so delicious! Your cooking is amazing, I love it so much." Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but praise Fu's mother's superb culinary skills, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.
Mrs. Fu was beaming with joy at Jiang Xinyue's praise. "If Xinyue likes it, please come to our house often."