At this moment, he saw Ruan Qingling walking behind Song Shiting.

Song Qian's eyes were filled with jealousy.

Why Ruan Qingling?

What merit or ability does she possess?

Ruan Qingling seemed to see a shadow.

I deliberately slowed down my pace.

Looking back, they indeed spotted a woman not far behind them.

Isn't that Song Qian?

Still not giving up?

Ruan Qingling suddenly stopped and made a sound.

Song Shiting immediately stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Give Ya Ya to me."

She thought Ruan Qingling couldn't carry Ya Ya anymore.

Ruan Qingling looked up and saw that Song Shiting was carrying so many things that his hands were full, yet he still said he wanted to carry Yaya?

She shook her head and said, "You're carrying so much stuff, and you're still holding Yaya?"

Song Shiting said, "I am a man."

A man should stand in front of a woman, shield her from the wind and rain, and do everything for her.

Ruan Qingling suddenly smiled. This straight man didn't have any sweet words, but he always did the gentlest and most heartwarming things.

Marrying a man like that, even if life is simple, she feels it would be a happy thing.

What is love?

She had fantasized about it in her past life.

It may be spectacular, or it may be ordinary.

She prefers a slow and steady approach...

Because most passionate love affairs quickly settle into a quiet routine.

A man like Song Shiting, who is attractive to her and treats her well.

If she doesn't want it, what else does she want?

Thinking about this made her happy.

He smiled at Song Shiting.

Song Shiting didn't know why she suddenly laughed, and why she laughed so well.

It was as if the sun had suddenly broken through the dark clouds, shining brightly.

Lately, she seems to be smiling more and more at home.

This is a good start for Song Shiting.

Ruan Qingling stepped forward to stand beside him and said, "It's nothing, I'll walk with you."

Song Shiting said, "Give me Ya Ya to hold."

Ruan Qingling smiled and said, "You carry the things, and I'll hold our daughter. Although we're dividing the work, it's all for our little family."

Our little home?

These words have a certain beauty to them.

She finally admitted that they had a little family?

Song Shiting looked at her.

Song Qian watched from behind for a while.

Unable to resist that vixen Ruan Qingling, who seduced Song Shiting.

I don't know what she just said to Song Shiting.

This made Song Shiting laugh.

She had known Song Shiting for so many years, but when had she ever seen Song Shiting smile?

He actually smiled because of Ruan Qingling!

Song Qian felt as if something was gripping her heart.

His brows were furrowed tightly.

Finally, she suddenly rushed out and called out from behind, "Ah Ting."

Song Shiting suddenly heard Song Qian's voice.

I don't want to look back.

Song Qian called for help, but Song Shiting didn't stop.

She jogged over and called out, "Ah Ting."

Because he was on the run, he was panting as he spoke.

Song Shiting then turned to look at her.

Song Qian asked, "Ah Ting, are you going back?"

Song Shiting replied, "Mm."

Song Qian started to find a topic: "I... I forgot to ask you before. I just remembered when I saw you, so I quickly came over to ask."

Song Shiting asked expressionlessly, "What?"

Song Qian said, "It's...my family's situation. After I left, my family..."

Ruan Qingling interrupted Song Qian's conversation.

"It's laughable that you're saying such a thing. You're asking my man about your family's affairs? Are you kidding me? How would our family know about your family's affairs? If anyone wants to know about your family's affairs, it can only be your own family members."

Song Qian finally found an excuse, and Ruan Qingling just ruined it like that?

She looked at Ruan Qingling and said, "Sister-in-law... I'm married now and just want to find out about my family."

Song Shiting said, "I don't know."

Song Qian thought for a long time, but couldn't find another excuse.

Ruan Qingling asked, "Is there nothing else? If not, then don't block our way."

At this point, she suddenly coughed lightly.

"To put it bluntly, how would your husband know about your family's affairs?"

Song Qian looked at Song Shiting.

But Song Shiting showed no intention of speaking up for her: "If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving now."

How could Song Qian be alright?

She opened her mouth.

Ruan Qingling hates this kind of person the most.

Song Qian is already married. Is she trying to stage a dramatic farewell with Song Shiting on the street?

She and her daughter are still there.

How could Song Qian be so shameless?

Song Qian said, "Ah Ting, it's rare to see you all in the city. I'd like to buy something for you to take back to my father."

Song Shiting declined, saying, "I haven't been back to the village recently, so I can't bring you anything."

Song Qian: "You...you won't even help me now?"

She hadn't originally planned to buy anything; she was only forced to say that because Song Shiting wouldn't agree, making her appear even more pitiful.

Ruan Qingling's fiery temper flared up.

Standing on the street, causing everyone to misunderstand in front of her?

"Song Qian, you're already married, why are you putting on such a pitiful act in front of my husband? What are you trying to make people misunderstand? Don't you even know how old my daughter is?"

Ruan Qingling poured out beans like beans from a bamboo tube, with a crackling sound.

Song Qian was speechless.

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling and finally said, "Let's go, or we'll miss the bus."

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