Lu Qiqi never expected that Ding Wanyue was actually Chen Wenjun's close friend.

As she spoke, Ding Wanyue's face showed distress. "Back then, it was your mother who brought me together when I married your second uncle."

I thought she would marry a good man, but unexpectedly...

Fortunately, she married your father, so she must be living a good life.

Your mother used to love reciting poems and composing couplets, so your father must have been quite talented in literature as well. Otherwise, given your mother's high aspirations, she wouldn't have been interested in your father.

Has your mother ever mentioned me to you?

She died so young, did she leave any last wishes?

If so, you can tell your second aunt, and I'll help her make it, fulfilling her wish.

Upon hearing this, Lu Qiqi sneered inwardly. She finally understood why Ding Wanyue had collapsed here.

Her second aunt, of course, had no intention of fulfilling her wish.

He was clearly trying to trick her into revealing information. If he didn't have something to hide, why would he test her?

Lu Qiqi said, "What my second aunt said puts me in a difficult position."

My mother has said so many things since I was a child.

Ah Yao is too young to remember things, but I'm much older than her and remember things clearly.

Your question has left me momentarily speechless, unsure where to begin.

Ding Wanyue was speechless. She hadn't expected that a young girl could almost confuse her with her words.

Then she chuckled awkwardly and said, "That's true. Now that you sisters are staying at the Marquis of Lin'an's residence, there's plenty of time ahead."

When you remember anything, just come find me in the courtyard.

Having said that, Ding Wanyue felt there was no need to stay any longer.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Lu Qiqi, she hurriedly left with her maid.

Watching Ding Wanyue's retreating figure, Lu Qiqi became even more certain that what the maid had said must have something to do with her!