"Sister Shujun, come and sit down," Qiao Wanwan, who was playing with the third brother, greeted.

Qin Shujun stepped forward with a fruit platter, saying, "Have some fruit."

"Thanks."

"This is your home, why are you thanking me?" Qin Shujun asked. "Didn't you say you were going shopping with Zaozao? Why aren't you going?"

"Zaozao is a big star now, she has to be fully armed when she goes out, it's too much trouble."

"Is it because you can't bear to leave Jingting?" Qin Shujun laughed and exposed her. "You go to the most upscale shopping malls, so meeting celebrities is nothing unusual for you. You don't need to be fully disguised at all."

"You don't want to leave Jingting, not even for two hours."

Qiao Wanwan smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Sister Shujun, you know me very well."

“Wanwan, you are simple-minded, it’s not hard to understand you.” Qin Shujun held her hand. “But the more I understand you, the more my heart aches for you.”

“It’s all over now.” Qiao Wanwan looked at her youngest son, who was having a great time. “I will never leave Jingting again. The happiest thing for me is to spend the rest of my life with him and the children, and with this family.”

"Well, let's not talk about the past. Let's talk about something happy." Qin Shujun suppressed her tears. "I think it's time for some good news in Wutong Bay."

"What's the good news?"

"When I came up just now, I saw Zhan Yin and Zaozao."

"......Then what?"

"How can you be so careless as the older sister?" Qin Shujun said with a mysterious smile. "Look at how intimately they're chatting and laughing; they're obviously dating!"