Second floor, walk-in closet.
Wu Yue took Wu Nian to the bathroom for a quick wash, while only Madam Song and Zhou Yunwei remained in the dressing room.
The servants stood guard outside the dressing room.
“Miss Zhou, I don’t care whether what Zhou Xiangdai said is true or false. If you have any relationship with my son, I advise you to break it off immediately. If not, that’s for the best. Our Song family is still willing to consider you a friend.”
Madam Song was an upright and virtuous woman. She spoke gently, but her gentleness concealed a sharp edge.
Zhou Yunwei lowered her head. "Mrs. Song, please rest assured, Song Wenzhi and I are just classmates. I'm so sorry for today; I've spoiled everyone's fun. I'm sorry."
She and Song Wenzhi...
There was nothing wrong with it, wasn't there?
“You are still high school students, so you should focus on your studies. Although my son’s academic performance is... well, let’s just say it’s not great…” Mrs. Song smiled kindly, “Yunwei, I never object to friendships.”
Zhou Yunwei slowly raised her head, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"Alright, go wash up quickly and pick out a suitable dress to change into."
"Thanks."
Zhou Yunwei walked absentmindedly into the changing room.
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Fifteen minutes later, Wu Yue and the other two returned to the banquet venue.
They missed the part where Mr. Song gave a casual speech; the guests were already enjoying themselves.
Back to the position of the Class 18 Special Group.
Song Wenzhi and the others comforted Zhou Yunwei, who had already adjusted her mood and showed her usual smile.
Zhou Yunwei understood perfectly well that as soon as she entered Class 18, everyone knew her identity.
For a long time, no classmates wanted to play with her. She seemed indifferent on the surface, but she was very lonely inside.
Until Wu Yue transferred schools, she had a new deskmate and new friends.
When Qian Bolun added her as a friend and invited her to the group, it was a silent acquiescence, a silent pass.
She dared not ask for too much, nor did she dare to trouble others too much.
Sometimes she envied Wu Yue. She seemed to have no worries, was easy to get along with, and looked like a soft rabbit, but in fact she was a domineering tiger.
Yan Chiyu cared about her, and Qian Bolun, Que Guanghuai, and Song Wenzhi seemed to have an invisible respect for her as well as a friendly affection that extended to her.
It would be a lie to say they weren't jealous, but their jealousy wasn't deep enough to affect their relationship.
She was willing to follow Wu Yue, clinging to and holding onto this last bit of warmth.
...
When they returned, without anyone asking, Song Wenzhi introduced them: "Wu Yue, Yun Wei, this is my younger brother, Song Suian. Isn't he super cute and lovable?"
“Sui’an, this is Tingyun’s aunt, you can call her Sister Wuyue, and also Sister Yunwei.” Song Wenzhi was determined not to be of a lower generation than Wuyue.
Wu Yue was startled when she saw Song Suian.
This face will surely be that of a star who will captivate countless young girls when he grows up. Unlike Wu Tingyun's temperament, he resembles those upright and serious academic geniuses, calm and self-possessed, and appears extremely disciplined.
His suit jacket was neatly made without a single wrinkle, and he even sat up straight.
Song Suian smiled slightly and greeted them politely, "Hello, both of you sisters."
The youngest son of the Song family rarely appears in public. It is said that he had a serious illness and recuperated at the manor for a long time before returning to the Song family recently.
Although they were the same age as Wu Tingyun, they had never met.
Compared to Song Suian's reserved and aloof demeanor, Wu Tingyun, the "little domineering president" Qian Bolun described, was much more approachable. He leaned close to Song Suian and whispered in his ear.
Occasionally, Song Suian would nod, but he wouldn't say anything.
Wu Nian stared at Song Suian until the little guy became embarrassed and turned his face away.
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