"A fairy," Shen Jiarui said with a simple smile.
Qi Mingli followed his gaze and fixed it on Shen Shuyuan, who was wearing a white dress.
"You like Shen Shuyuan, huh?"
"Was I really that obscure? You only realize it now?" Shen Jiarui withdrew his gaze, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.
"Then why did you date so many girlfriends before?"
"Develop your emotional intelligence. Otherwise, you'll end up like my older brother, unable to keep anyone even after getting married," Shen Jiarui said eloquently.
Shen Jinmo, who had been ruthlessly slandered: "..."
Lin Jing hurriedly ran over from the front yard and whispered something in Shen Jingmo's ear.
Shen Jinmo immediately stood up from his seat, his face beaming with joy.
"The person he wanted to see has arrived."
Qi Mingli guessed it immediately.
Several people arrived at the front yard one after another.
Wearing a bright red belted dress, the vibrant red color made Lu Zhiwei's skin appear even whiter than snow, and her short, neat black hair added to her dashing look.
Her bright features were unadorned, yet she possessed a captivating allure, like a fairy fallen to earth, drawing all eyes to her.
An elderly woman dressed in a traditional Chinese ink-wash style cheongsam came out to greet Shen Shuyuan, who was helping her.
Lu Zhiwei was holding a long gift box, which looked particularly valuable.
"Happy birthday, Grandma." Lu Zhiwei walked to the old lady's side carrying a gift box.
The old lady happily grasped her hand: "Thank you, Weiwei."
Jiang Jingyu glanced at the box in her hand and walked over specially: "It's rare for Weiwei to be so thoughtful. Even though she's divorced from our Mo'er, she's still willing to come and celebrate your birthday. I've heard that you have excellent painting skills. Is the gift you gave to the old lady a painting?"
"Mm." Lu Zhiwei nodded.
"Mother, would we be so fortunate as to see the gift this girl gave you?" Jiang Jingyu asked the old lady.
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