When Yan Shanyue heard Ye Linlang's words, a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"Linlang, shall we have lunch together?"

Ye Linlang said softly, "I have surgery this afternoon, so we can only eat in the cafeteria."

"The cafeteria is also fine."

Ye Linlang and Yan Shanyue walked slowly towards the cafeteria.

This is the hospital cafeteria, Ye Linlang's territory.

Ye Linlang took Yan Shanyue's taste into consideration and ordered some dishes. The two of them found a seat and sat down, waiting for the food to be served.

Before Ye Linlang sat down, she took out a wet tissue and wiped the chair and then the table.

This is Ye Linlang's personal hygiene habit, and Yan Shanyue can't say anything about it.

"Linlang, I'm planning to open a painting studio."

After Yan Shanyue and Xie Jining got married, she became a full-time housewife.

At that time, she finally got to marry her sweetheart, and she was completely happy for him.

She even felt that she had realized her childhood dream of becoming a good wife and mother.

However… it wasn’t until Chen Xincheng’s expression suddenly changed that Yan Shanyue realized how terribly wrong her life had been.

She was also a top student in an international school.

If you are not content with the status quo and become a housewife, you will also have a bright future.

But she chose a path with no exit for herself.

"Okay, I'll send you a basket of flowers when you open your studio."

Yan Shanyue sat on a chair, looking at Ye Linlang's face, and said softly, "During the time I was recuperating from my miscarriage, I felt that your life and that of my sister-in-law are the real life. You have independent lives and don't depend on anyone, including your husband. You are doing the right thing in your respective fields. I think this is great. I envy you and I also want to be like you."

Maybe it was because of the miscarriage that she suddenly became quiet.

Yan Shanyue thinks a lot.

Over the years, even when she was a housewife, she was not idle and also painted.

But perhaps because her life was too comfortable at that time, her paintings no longer have the spirit of the past!

Only after the miscarriage did Yan Shanyue face her life squarely.

She suddenly understood an eternal truth.

She is Yan Shanyue.

Not so-and-so's wife.

She's not anyone's mother.

Not even anyone's daughter.

She is herself.

You are the most unique self in this world.

"Second sister-in-law, as long as you are willing, it is never too late to start anything."

Yan Shanyue smiled slightly and looked at Ye Linlang with gratitude. She knew that if Ye Linlang had not warned her in advance that Chen Xincheng would come to her again, she might have been caught off guard.

"Chen Xincheng has come to the imperial capital."

"She came to the imperial capital?" Ye Linlang asked in surprise, "Have you met?"

"Yes, I have."

Yan Shanyue used to really treat Chen Xincheng as her own daughter and doted on her. She sympathized with Chen Xincheng's experience and felt even more sorry for Xie Jining.

She thought that no matter how wrong Shen Bailu and Cheng Juan did, it had nothing to do with the child.

She devoted a lot of effort to Yan Shanyue.

But... the result is not satisfactory.

Even though her efforts did not require any reward, she also did not need such deep hurt.

"What did she say?"

Yan Shanyue said, "She said she was wrong and asked me to give her another chance."

No.

This was the tragic outcome of her being soft-hearted once.

How could she possibly give her another chance?

"Second sister-in-law, please don't be soft-hearted." Ye Linlang warned, "That child is bad from the root. She's always grateful for a little kindness and resentful for a big one. She won't remember the kindness you show her, but she'll magnify any slightest bit of badness!"