Knowing that Guan Zhizhi was Qi Yu's second sister-in-law, Lan Qingyue always felt a sense of escapism whenever she met Guan Zhizhi, especially after she met Qi Yu. That feeling of being scrutinized resurfaced, and she wanted to crawl into any crack in the ground.

Guan Zhizhi's gaze was gentle, without any sharp or intimidating tone. "Teacher Lan, you've become even more beautiful in just a few days."

Lan Qingyue replied casually, "Thank you, Teacher Guan, you're getting more and more beautiful too."

Guan Zhizhi: "No one is as beautiful as you."

Lan Qingyue smiled and said, "My beauty is all makeup, it's fake. Teacher Guan is still the most beautiful."

Guan Zhizhi: "No way, you're too modest. A woman's beauty should be shown. If I didn't say so, I would think you're a recent college graduate."

Lan Qingyue: "..."

Would you call this mutual flattery in business?

Anyway, I can't bring myself to brag about it.

Guan Zhizhi should have been able to tell that the figure was Qi Yu, but she didn't mention it, and Lan Qingyue wouldn't be foolish enough to bring it up either. The two chatted for a while longer, without any mutual flattery, and Lan Qingyue felt much more relaxed. The other guests hadn't collapsed yet, and the production team hadn't arrived. Guan Zhizhi went to the restroom, and Lan Qingyue watched the two children from the side. Despite being only two years apart and having different levels of understanding, they were able to chat together, babbling away.

Children's world is so innocent. Qi Huanhuan fed Chu Chu a piece of mango, and Chu Chu fed Qi Huanhuan a slice of dried mango. The scene was really cute. But someone wouldn't let her be happy. Before she could see him, she heard his voice. Zhang Yang's loud voice rang out from behind, "Oh, junior sister, you're here pretty early. You seem to be in a good mood. That photo from yesterday was great. It looked so good from the back. So, when are you going to bring it over for us to see?"

There are many people in this circle who don't get along, but everyone can maintain a superficial harmony. Even if they make sarcastic remarks, they do so in a sarcastic and unspeakable way. But Chen Xueyun is different. She wears all her dissatisfaction with Lan Qingyue on her face and wants the whole world to know that she doesn't like Lan Qingyue.

Lan Qingyue gripped the hem of her dress tightly, her face burning. She cared a lot about what others thought, and even though this identity wasn't her real one, she still cared. It would be a lie to say she wasn't embarrassed.

Seeing Lan Qingyue's expression darken, Chen Xueyun had no intention of stopping there. She raised her hand to tuck a strand of her slightly curled hair, and a dazzling diamond on her hand shone brightly. It was quite valuable. She had gotten such a big diamond ring after only a few days at home. She must have a lot of money.

Chen Xueyun kept fiddling with her hair and collar, her hand adorned with a diamond ring, determined to dazzle everyone. Lan Qingyue had no interest in indulging her vanity and simply took out her phone to read a novel. Chen Xueyun walked up to her, glanced at her phone screen, and said with a smile, "No, I really didn't expect you to have married into the Chu family so many years ago. Not bad, but are you living a comfortable life as the young mistress?"

Chu Xiao passed away several years ago, so how can he be happy on his wedding day?

Lan Qingyue was speechless. Had this person been kicked in the head by a donkey or slammed in a door? Why was he so concerned about other people's family affairs? Was he just bored?

Lan Qingyue ignored her, but Chen Xueyun didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, she became more and more enthusiastic, "Junior sister, you've had enough of living without a husband for a few years. You should go find a second target. I think the one from yesterday was pretty good. When are you going to bring him out so we can give you our opinion?"