"Breaking news: Yun Nuan has a fiancé!"

There were more than 20 people in the group, and everyone was shocked by this news: Yun Nuan has a fiancé? How come no one has ever mentioned it before?

"How come I've never heard of it?"

Guan Mingyue was also eager to hear the gossip. She had never heard that Yun Nuan had a fiancé before, and she wondered when that had happened.

"You couldn't say it before, but you can't ask it now."

Guan Mingyue: "What's going on? Who is it? Who is it?"

Xu Anbai: "I only found out recently. Do you know Qin Yan, the former head of the Qin family?"

Lin Yu: "?"

Jiang Miao: "? Who are you talking about?"

Xie Huaqin: "It can't be..."

Xu Anbai: "It's Qin Yan."

Guan Mingyue: "Hahaha, my friend, are you really going to kill me? What a miserable couple!"

Guan Mingyue wasn't that sad just now, but after hearing this name, she felt even more upset. Now, who in the entire S City doesn't know about Qin Yan?

Qin Yan was once a high and mighty figure to them, the object of pursuit for all the socialites. Although he was cold and ruthless, his face and background made him irresistible.

Especially for families with daughters, which parent wouldn't suggest that their daughters try to get closer to Qin Yan? Even Guan Mingyue was particularly infatuated with him for a while. His face and figure made him the epitome of a cold, aloof, and domineering CEO.

Qin Yan took charge of the Qin Group at a young age, propelling it to new heights and leaving many other wealthy families far behind. Despite being around the same age as them, Qin Yan was able to stand on equal footing with his elders, or even surpass them.

They had to address everyone they met as "Mr. Qin".

Until that car accident, it was no exaggeration to say that the once-proud son of heaven had fallen. Qin Yan was left with a limp and could only sit in a wheelchair every day. The Qin Group was taken over by Qin's second uncle. Within a year, Qin Yan faded from the public eye. It was said that he was depressed every day because of his illness.

While people sighed with pity, they couldn't help but watch the spectacle. No one cared how high he flew or how tired he was. When the pursuit of profit brought him crashing down, some people would rub salt into his wounds.

Bai Yang: "Yun Nuan passed away, and Mr. Qin also became lame. My dad said that there is a high probability that Mr. Qin cannot be cured. Some time ago, Mr. Qin appeared at the Qin family's old house, but he was always kicked out. Sigh, I say, what a fate~~~."

Lin Yu remained silent for an unusually long time. He hadn't expected that Yun Nuan's fiancé would be Qin Yan.

He had seen Qin Yan a few times before he got into trouble. Back then, Qin Yan was the center of attention at banquets, and the corner where the man stood casually became the focus of the crowd.

With a composed demeanor and a natural air of authority, he exudes nobility and commands attention with every gesture. His refined appearance is matched by a shrewd business mind.

Lin's father often praised how capable this young man was, his tone as if he wished the young man were his own son. When facing him, he was usually disappointed in him.

Now, thinking back, I realize why the Yun family was willing to spend so much money on Yun Nuan, treating her and maintaining a facade of family harmony. After Qin Yan's downfall, they quickly withdrew, Yun Nuan was driven out of the Yun family, and then walked towards her death.

Guan Mingyue: "My God, my God, what a tragic story this is!"

Not long after she left, Yun Nuan felt an itch on her nose, then she sneezed. Aunt Lan hurriedly wiped her nose with her handkerchief and anxiously spoke up.

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold? Do you have a fever? Should we go back and get checked out?"

"No, no, Aunt Lan, don't be nervous, it's just that my nose is itchy. Let's go shopping quickly." She hugged Aunt Lan's hand affectionately and gently pulled her forward.

Aunt Lan was relieved to see that her body temperature had neither gone down nor risen. The two strolled around for a long time, and Aunt Lan encouraged her to try on any pretty items she saw. Before long, the bodyguard was carrying many bags.

"Yunxue, look, whose entourage is this? It's just going out, why bring so many bodyguards? It's like they're afraid people won't know."

The girl next to Yunxue spoke with a hint of sourness, her eyes glancing over there every now and then, filled with envy and jealousy.

Yunxue was buying a necklace. She glanced over but couldn't tell who it was. There were plenty of socialites in S City, and she didn't need to offend them. So she just nodded perfunctorily when the person next to her spoke and turned to ask the sales assistant to let her try on the necklace.

Zhang Shanshan looked for a long time but could only see a back view. Seeing that Yun Xue ignored her, she simply stopped looking and decided to avoid seeing her altogether.

"Sigh, I heard about Yun Nuan. Jiang Miao and her group seem quite heartbroken lately, I wonder what they're pretending to be."

Her face was full of disdain. Her group was not on the same side as Jiang Miao's group. There was a hierarchy of contempt in the socialite circle. Jiang Miao looked down on them for currying favor with others.

They looked down on that group's arrogance, pretending to be indifferent, but they used to chase after Qin Yan quite a bit. Humph, just pretending to be high-minded.

Yunxue felt angry whenever she thought of Yunnuan. This person was born with bad luck, was sickly, and had a terrifyingly empty look in her eyes. Now that she was dead, she could still hear news about her, which really ruined her mood for shopping.

"Don't talk to me about that person. She's dead, so what's with all the sadness? When Yun Nuan was alive, they didn't even give her a warm welcome. Humph, now that she's dead, they're all reminiscing about her."

Zhang Shanshan glanced at the girl opposite her again, still unwilling to give up. The girl's profile was partially revealed, and she was quite pretty, she thought angrily.

"That bag she's carrying, it's a one-of-a-kind custom design, and she's just carrying it around so carelessly, it's such a waste." Her face was full of dissatisfaction. If it were her, she would treat it like a precious treasure, and would never have handled it so casually, or even picked at it with her fingers!

Yunxue was intrigued by her words, but when she looked over, the bodyguards had surrounded the person tightly, and she couldn't see anything.

"Please wrap this necklace up for me." Yunxue was in high spirits. After speaking with Zhang Shanshan, she took a phone call and left.

"Aunt Lan, I want to buy a gift for Qin Yan. What do you think would be a good gift?" Qin Yan was the first person to help her after she came into this world. Although she didn't want to admit it, he was really a very good person. He gave her a house to live in and food to eat and drink.

According to the book, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a Bodhisattva!

Aunt Lan took him around a men's store and finally chose cufflinks as a gift for him. She quite liked them; they were dark blue. The last time Qin Yan wore a suit, she noticed that they were all dark colors, and these cufflinks would match.

After shopping for a while, the group prepared to go home. Aunt Lan was worried about her eating out, so they all decided to eat at home instead. She had a sensitive constitution, and if they weren't careful, it could be fatal.

Ke Yunnuan looked at the exquisite little desserts in the shop window, her mouth watering. She wanted to eat them.