He walked straight up to her with a smile on his face: "Hey, ladies, what are you chatting about? It's so lively. Are you all talking badly about me?"

While the women were chatting enthusiastically, they didn't notice Wen Ruan was right behind them. When she was discovered, she looked embarrassed.

"Song Yan's wife, it's nothing, we didn't talk about anything. We just came back from buying groceries and were about to go home," a woman hurriedly waved her hand in response.

"Ha! Did I mishear you? I thought you were talking about me, saying I'm so good at talking, why don't I publish a book? You know, I'm really something, with so many paths to choose from, why did I have to choose this one? Isn't this just delaying your creative work!"

"When I get back, I can write a letter to my superiors and give them some good advice. Our compound's infrastructure really needs to be improved, and the roads need to be widened. We can't let it affect the literary creation of the women."

Seeing those people looking flustered and trying to explain something to Wen Ruan, before they could even speak, Wen Ruan picked up her things, turned around, and left, leaving them looking at each other in bewilderment.

The sisters-in-law were also a little flustered. They knew that Wen Ruan was quite capable. Not to mention, she had published articles in the newspapers several times. Not long ago, Song's mother was showing off, and it seemed that she had even published a novel.

It is said to be a bestseller on the market. Children who were sent to the countryside during the Cultural Revolution wrote letters to their families asking them to buy a few copies. It seems that it was written by Wen Ruan.

This is a serious matter. You can't easily mess with the pens of intellectuals. What if it gets written into an article?

Furthermore, Wen Ruan's last sentence implied that she wanted to write a letter to complain. Putting everything else aside, Wen Ruan's father-in-law's rank was higher than her husband's. What if she went back to complain and caused her husband to suffer?

The group finally panicked, wishing they could slap themselves for their troublemaking mouths. They hurriedly followed Wen Ruan, wanting to catch up and apologize and explain...