Ji Fenghe looked at Chu Yunxing with a hint of hostility and said indifferently, "What a coincidence, Master Yun."

Chu Yunxing glanced at him indifferently and said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, a friend of mine saw Wan'er here before, so I paid more attention and learned that she was going to open a studio here."

"I see."

Ji Feng lowered her eyes, silently concealing the jealousy in them.

"Judging from your expression, it seems you've never heard of this before?" Chu Yunxing said calmly, but his words struck a chord with Ji Fenghe.

He said in a low voice, "I've been too busy with work lately, and I've inevitably neglected Wan'er's feelings."

Seeing that war was about to break out, Xie Wenwen quickly said, "Guests are guests. Since you two are here, why don't you come in and have a look around?"

An'an nodded and said from the side, "This is also An'an's first time here."

Chu Yunxing gently patted her head and said softly, "How about Uncle Chu and An'an tour together?"

His close relationship with An'an made Ji Feng extremely jealous. He suppressed his displeasure and smiled at Bai Wan'er.

When will the studio open?

"I'm planning to wait until this Sunday, which is An'an's birthday." Bai Wan'er looked around expectantly. "Finally, I can fulfill my dream."

Chu Yunxing silently wrote down An Ansheng's diary entries, then suddenly realized something was wrong.

So, An'an is now five years old.

It's been almost six years since Song Mai's accident. If she was pregnant before the accident, An An's age would match up.

Once the thought took hold of him, Chu Yunxing could no longer suppress it.

He looked at An'an with a gentle expression, and felt more and more that she looked somewhat like himself.

Men understand men best. Looking at his expression, Ji Fenghe felt a bad premonition rising in his heart.

After a brief tour, Bai Wan'er prepared to continue decorating the studio and closed it to the public for further visits.

At the last moment, Chu Yunxing turned around and looked at the painting, suggesting, "You can hang the wedding picture you painted on the wall directly opposite the door."

Song Mai frowned, pondered for a moment, and then nodded in sudden realization: "You're right."

As the two of them became more and more comfortable with each other, Xie Wenwen watched them with a gossipy expression.

Turning around, she noticed Ji Feng's displeasure and quickly tried to smooth things over: "I heard you brought Wan'er home yesterday. Did everything go smoothly?"

At that moment, Song Mai suddenly understood what it meant to bring up the very thing that shouldn't be brought up.

Ji Feng gave a forced smile, momentarily at a loss for words.

Xie Wenwen realized she had said the wrong thing, and stuck out her tongue guiltily, looking at Song Mai for help.

"It went smoothly. Do you want to come with me to meet my parents?"

Xie Wenwen waved her hands repeatedly: "No need, I don't have that need at the moment."

The two of them joked and teased each other for a while, which helped to cover up the awkward situation.

Chu Yunxing stood by the car and said in a low voice, "If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know."

"Don't worry, if there's a real need, I'll definitely speak up."

Chu Yunxing glanced at An'an, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopped, and didn't continue speaking.

Watching him leave, Ji Fenghe couldn't help but say, "I should go back to the company too."

"Drive carefully." Song Mai watched him leave without any hesitation.

"I can't help but feel that there's no romantic feeling between you two," Xie Wenwen couldn't help but sigh.

"I also find it strange."

This is the part that Song Mai finds hard to talk about. She and Ji Feng treat each other with respect, and are more like friends and family.

"Could it be because you've been together for too long again, and your love has turned into family affection?" Xie Wenwen guessed, but immediately dismissed it, "That doesn't quite make sense either. From the moment I met you, it seems like there's never been any romantic feeling between you two."

Song Mai started looking for work in the second month after An'an was born, but to no avail.

It wasn't until Xie Wenwen saw a clothing design sketch that he had drawn by chance that the gears of fate began to turn.

They've known each other for over five years now.

Even Xie Wenwen found it strange, which meant there must be many communication problems between the two of them.

Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly and said in a low voice, "No one can explain matters of the heart."

Xie Wenwen nodded approvingly and sighed.

Ever since Bai Wan'er announced at Yunxing Group that she would be opening her own studio, Lin Ran and Su He have been working at the company, but their minds are full of thoughts about life after joining the studio.

The two were very excited to see Song Mai arrive at the company.

Lin Ran was deep in thought: "If I'm not mistaken, our studio should be opening soon. When can you take us away?"

Su He looked even more distressed: "I really don't want to see that woman's arrogant face for even a minute longer, it's too infuriating."

"It'll be soon. We can move there this weekend." Song Mai handed over a coffee. "I know you're working hard, just hang in there a little longer."

Just then, a discouraging voice came from behind: "I thought you weren't coming to the company."

“Except for my days off, I’ve been at the company the whole time. Could it be that you haven’t been working diligently at the company, which is why you haven’t noticed?” Song Mai asked casually, without any fear whatsoever.

Liu Jia'er sneered, "You're really quick-witted. Let's see how you'll laugh in a moment."

These words gave Song Mai a bad feeling. Sure enough, during the meeting, Liu Jia'er suddenly threw the folder in her hand on the table.

The crisp sound of the folder hitting the desktop startled everyone present.

“Recently, our project has been exposed and ridiculed. How do you all plan to explain this?” Liu Jia’er addressed everyone, but her eyes were fixed on Song Mai.

"How could that be?" Lin Ran didn't frown. "All the details of the project were finalized by everyone together. How could there be a problem?"

“That’s something I’m also curious about. Now our competitors have released similar works, and even released them before us. If it’s not plagiarism, then someone has secretly sold our work to them.” Liu Jia’er slowly walked up behind Song Mai and said in a low voice, “What do you think?”

Song Mai looked at her calmly: "So what's your solution?"

"Find the traitor in the company immediately. From this moment on, no one is allowed to leave this conference room. I'm going to check the surveillance footage right now to see who dares to be so audacious."

She gently patted Song Mai's shoulder, the implication couldn't be clearer.

Su He realized that Song Mai was targeting her too much, and got up in a fit of anger, but was held down by Song Mai.