"The wind is gentle."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Ji Feng and Song Mai storm off angrily.

Ji Xiangyang and Meng Jing behind them were even more furious, so angry that they didn't want to speak.

Yao Qianyu quickly realized what had happened, put on an understanding expression, and came to the couple.

“Uncle and Aunt, Fenghe may not have figured it out yet, please don’t be angry.” Yao Qianyu naturally took Meng Jing’s wrist. “It’s windy outside, let’s go back first.”

Meng Jing patted her hand with satisfaction: "If Feng He were half as sensible as you, your uncle and I wouldn't be so angry."

After saying that, she glanced helplessly at Ji Xiangyang.

"What should we do now? Are we really just going to stand by and watch this child fall in love with Bai Wan'er?" Meng Jing first glanced at Yao Qianyu, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

Then, looking at Ji Xiangyang, she said softly, "It's not that Bai Wan'er is bad, but she has a child with her. If she really marries into the Ji family, there will inevitably be gossip."

Ji Xiangyang snorted coldly: "She wants to!"

Yao Qianyu seized the opportunity to appease the two of them and gain their favor.

Inside the car, Ji Feng looked at Song Mai apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

He didn't tell Ji Xiangyang in advance that Song Mai was coming to his house; he only told them that he was bringing his girlfriend home.

Looking back now, perhaps they mistakenly thought their girlfriend was Yao Qianyu, which is why they contacted Yao Qianyu in advance.

As for why Yao Qianyu suddenly appeared, it was all because she wanted to seize the opportunity to make a good impression.

Everything backfired, and only Song Mai suffered the most injustice.

"It's alright." Song Mai had already anticipated this outcome.

If Ji Fenghe's parents really liked him, they wouldn't have waited until today.

She couldn't accept a family looking down on her child. No matter how eloquently they spoke, she would never set foot in the Ji family again if they didn't accept An'an.

Song Mai is now extremely grateful that she didn't take An'an to the Ji family, otherwise she doesn't know what kind of grievances the child would have suffered.

Back home, I saw An'an lying on the sofa, still sleepy.

The moment Song Mai entered, she gently put down the teddy bear in her hand and rushed over with her little arms outstretched.

"Mom, why didn't you take An'an out to play today?"

An'an hugged Song Mai's neck and spoke with a wronged expression.

Song Mai pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Mom went to work tonight."

Fortunately, An'an was just a child and didn't think too much about it, nodding gently.

Originally, she and Ji Fenghe planned to take An'an to the Ji family, but when they passed by the house, Song Mai suddenly insisted on leaving An'an at home.

Looking back now, I realize that my intuition at the time was accurate.

The next morning, Xie Wenwen rushed to the house and knocked on the door.

Song Mai dragged her tired body open the door: "Sister, it's the weekend, can't you let me have a proper rest?"

"You're such a workaholic, you never take a break." Xie Wenwen carried the cake, looking around. "Where's An'an? Go wake her up and let her eat the cake."

"How can you eat cake before breakfast?" Song Mai frowned subconsciously.

Xie Wenwen disagreed: "You're just too serious. Indulging once in a while won't do any harm."

Seeing An'an happily eating the cake, Xie Wenwen finally started talking about serious matters.

"The studio is all set up. When do you plan to open it?"

Song Mai glanced at the calendar on her wristwatch and pondered for a moment: "How about this Sunday? It just so happens to be An'an's fifth birthday."

"Before we knew it, An'an was already five years old." Xie Wenwen sighed. "All told, you've had amnesia for six years now, and you still don't remember anything from before?"

Song Mai shook her head helplessly: "Not for now."

"It's okay, you'll remember eventually. Besides, not all of your past memories were good, so maybe forgetting them completely is a good thing."

"I hope so." Song Mai felt very uneasy, though she couldn't quite put her finger on why.

"How's it going between you and that kid?" Xie Wenwen had always disliked Ji Fenghe, and now that he was mentioned, she was even more reluctant to call him by name.

Song Mai couldn't help but feel unhappy when she thought about what happened last night, and gently shook her head: "It's nothing."

Her reluctance to discuss it further suggests that the two of them are not as close as they used to be.

Thinking of this, Xie Wenwen couldn't help but smile: "There are thousands of handsome men in the world, why be hung up on just one?"

There was a sudden knock on the door. Song Mai smiled and went to open it, while Xie Wenwen continued talking to herself.

"And that kid is really timid and cowardly; he didn't even take the initiative to tell his parents..."

Xie Wenwen was stunned when she saw Ji Fenghe appear outside the door.

She looked at Song Mai hesitantly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Otherwise, why would my colleague break up with her boyfriend?" Song Mai said, trying to smooth things over while suppressing a laugh.

Xie Wenwen nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes."

"There's an art exhibition today. I was going to ask you if you wanted to go," Ji Fenghe said with a smile, completely unconcerned about their previous conversation.

He wouldn't mind if Song Mai spoke ill of him in front of him.

From the moment she took Song Mai away without hesitation five years ago, she was determined to give her whole heart to Song Mai.

Song Mai was surprised by the suddenness of the situation and subconsciously frowned: "But I already made an appointment with Wenwen to go see the studio today."

"The studio is set up so quickly?" Ji Fenghe's smile couldn't help but falter.

He suddenly realized that he hadn't been paying attention to Song Mai's studio situation for a while, so much so that he only just noticed now that everything was ready.

Song Mai waved her hand dismissively: "We picked up a ready-made studio, so there's no need to rush the renovations, and the process is naturally faster."

Ji Feng nodded dejectedly. He could feel Song Mai's aloofness towards him, a feeling that made him very uncomfortable and even insecure.

"Alright, alright, would you like to go take a look at the studio together?" Xie Wenwen sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off and immediately spoke up.

The three hit it off immediately and decided to go see the studio together.

Just as they arrived outside the studio, they saw a car slowly pull up beside them.

Chu Yunxing slowly stepped out of the car, looked at the group of people, and smiled.

"What a coincidence."

"Master Yun, what a coincidence. This is our studio, would you like to take a look?" Xie Wenwen also knew a little about Chu Yunxing's affairs, and when she learned that Master Yun actually wanted to get closer to An'an, her gossipy heart was already burning.

"Okay." Chu Yunxing nodded in agreement.