"That's my boss. I can't talk about my boss's private affairs. But Mr. Sheng just loves Sister Qiao purely, not because of her family background." Lingling walked into the house while shaking her head.
"Hey, just tell me, let's not tell secrets, let's tell you what everyone in Shanghai knows. You also know that I'm in the village, how would I know these gossips on weekdays?"
"That won't do. Sister Qiao is so nice to me, how can I talk about her behind her back?" Lingdang refused to say anything more and trotted upstairs. Panyan and Mengmeng followed closely behind. Chunlian and everyone else went into the house before she turned her head back to look at the direction of the car.
Yes...how come she is so lucky, with a good family background, outstanding abilities, and everyone's love and favor at her fingertips, but why is her life so unhappy?
At night, Lingling arranged a room for Chunlian and the others. When they were about to rest, there was a knock on Lingling's door.
Lingling, who had just finished taking a shower and was fixing her hair, got up and opened the door. Seeing Chunlian, she recalled what Bai Mengmeng and Panyan had said to her in the afternoon, as well as the look on her face when she stared at the pendant Sister Qiao gave her. She felt a little strange, but her expression remained unchanged. She opened the door and let the other person in.
She walked back to the dressing table and sat down to continue fixing her hair, saying as if she was chatting, "Chunlian, what's wrong? Come in and tell me."
"I hope I won't disturb you." Chunlian sat down on the small sofa in Lingdang's room with her hands and feet restrained. Looking at Lingdang's beautiful figure and fair skin, the seeds of jealousy took root in her heart.
"It's okay, you say." Lingling looked at Chunlian who was sitting not far behind her in the mirror and said
"I...want to ask you for a favor..."
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