The pain of childhood may be covered by a thick layer of dust over time, but the dampness in one's heart is like a deeply rooted seed that is difficult to dissipate in a lifetime.
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Zhou Lirong had previously told Lin Yue to have them come home for dinner on the weekend, saying that Yunxi was bringing Rong Youze back with them so everyone could have a happy weekend together.
Lin Yue thought that her mother-in-law had specially sent chicken soup last time, so they should bring some gifts back with them this time. Although Song Yunzheng said it wasn't necessary, she still felt it was inappropriate.
So, before going back, I dragged Song Yunzheng to the SKP mall. Zhou Lirong, like Yunxi, loves collecting all kinds of jewelry, so choosing gifts for them doesn't take too much brainpower.
Many of the shop assistants here are very snobbish. When they saw Lin Yue walk into the shop, they looked her up and down, and then said in an extremely disdainful tone, "Welcome..."
The moment she saw Song Yunzheng take her hand, her attitude changed completely, and her face immediately lit up with an exaggerated smile.
Lin Yue was secretly annoyed, but not wanting to spoil the mood, she remained silent. Song Yunzheng, however, frowned and gave the shop assistant a cold look, which made the shop assistant tremble in fear.
The store manager hurried over, smiling broadly, and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Song, we are so sorry for neglecting you. This employee is ignorant, please forgive him." As he spoke, he glared at the employee.
Lin Yue nodded slightly in response. Song Yunzheng, however, didn't even glance at the store manager.
A delicate jade necklace in the shop window, its vibrant green color clearly indicating its high value.
Lin Yue took a liking to it at first sight.
The store manager quickly took it down and handed it to Lin Yue, praising her repeatedly, "Mrs. Song has such a discerning eye; she immediately recognized our store's prized possession."
"How about this? Mom will like it, right?" Lin Yue turned to ask her husband for his opinion.
Song Yunzheng reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, pulling her closer to him. "It's up to you, my wife."
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