The waiters walking back and forth couldn't help but glance in their direction.
Why are there such big differences between people?
Especially in terms of appearance.
While others are frantically applying makeup to their faces to cover up their imperfections.
Shen Muyao has already passed the level and become the ultimate beauty killer.
What do you want to ask?
Feng Yaoyao took an elegant sip of coffee.
Pooh!
No sugar added.
It's so bitter.
Why does Qin Bai like this kind of thing?
She quickly took a bite of the pastry, which relieved her discomfort somewhat.
Shen Muyao asked coldly, "What do you want to tell me?"
"Qin Bai's mother, if you get married, she will be your mother-in-law."
"What's wrong with her?"
"Do you know why Qin Bai returned to the Qin family? Because the Qin family could pay for her mother's medical expenses."
Shen Muyao's face remained expressionless.
She wasn't thinking about Qin Bai's mother, but rather—why did this green tea b*tch tell me all this?
She knew Feng Yaoyao very well. This woman was only two years older than her, but she was absolutely ruthless in her actions and would do anything to get what she wanted.
Whether she truly likes Qin Bai is not the point.
The key point is that he is her arranged marriage partner, so Feng Yaoyao will definitely insert her long legs into the marriage.
As long as she doesn't make things easy for herself, she'll definitely be the one who's having an easy time.
Feng Yaoyao continued, "I've met her mother, Cheng Jing. She's a very nice woman, but she had a very hard life. She separated from Qin Bai's father at a young age and raised him despite her own illness."
"The mother and son have relied on each other for survival all these years. Qin Bai is willing to give up everything to cure Cheng Jing's illness. Therefore, your marriage alliance..."
This concludes the information sharing.
Once spoken, words have little impact on a person, as their thought patterns are already fixed.
Only information that sparks the imagination can bring it to its fullest potential, leaving unlimited room to fill it.
"My dear sister, that's all I can say. This is all I can do to help you."
Feng Yaoyao raised her hand and called the waiter over.
"Could you please bring me a takeout box?"
Then he took out his phone and scanned the QR code: "This money should be enough for the gentleman's expenses."
The waiter was a little confused.
The three people each contributed two portions.
AAB is one thing, but what's with this AB, AB?
"Um... this lady has already paid her and the gentleman."
"Oh, I know, I just want to pay again."
The waiter was insanely jealous.
What the hell is so charming about that guy?
One person is one thing, but two people vying to pay the bill is a rather abstract concept.
The person in question isn't here either. Does he know you're all so jealous of each other?
Qin Bai, of course, had no idea.
At this moment, he was sitting obediently in the chair, his eyes slightly lowered, exuding a pitiful aura.
Clearly, the woman in front of him was very receptive to this.
After speaking for a while, the voice gradually faded.
While she was drinking water, Qin Bai took the small cake and opened the box.
"Mom, try this. I just ate this and it tasted pretty good, so I brought it back especially for you."
Before she could say anything more, a small piece of cake was stuffed into her mouth.
The overcast sky gradually cleared up and the weather turned sunny.
I'm finally calmed down.
Cheng Jing sighed as she looked at her son's cautious manner.
"Are you really going to marry the second young lady of the Shen family?"
"Um."
Qin Bai nodded gently and held the small spoon in his hand to Cheng Jing's lips again.
"But you don't like her."
"Of course I like her! Why wouldn't I? She's rich, beautiful, and successful—the dream girl of so many people. You have no idea how many guys were after her at school..."
"But that's not your dream."
Qin Bai's hand trembled slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.
That is my dream.
His voice wasn't loud, but he spoke with great determination.
dream?
He had long ago abandoned it at some unknown recycling station.
When Cheng Jing lay critically ill in the hospital, his dreams couldn't pay his medical bills.
But the plastic bottles he picked up were acceptable.
The moment I handed over the money, that obsession in my heart completely vanished.
At this moment, dreams become worthless.
He was ten years old that year.
"Mom, I'm going back now. I still need to talk to that person about the bride price."
Qin Bai deftly tossed the spoon in his hand into the trash can, waved with a smile, and turned to leave.
Watching her son's retreating figure, Cheng Jing could no longer hold back her tears.
She wasn't angry with Qin Bai.
It is their own.
How many marriages between wealthy families are truly happy? But what can she do?
It's not that I haven't thought about not being a burden to my son anymore.
But just as she had this thought, Qin Bai dismissed it with a single sentence.
"Mom, if you die, I will lose my support."
......
Qin Bai pushed open the villa door, and a servant immediately greeted him.
"Young Master is back."
"Um."
"The master is waiting for you in the study."
"knew."
Upon entering the living room, an atmosphere of luxury immediately greets you.
Although he has been here for several months, he still can't help but sigh every time he comes here.
Damn rich people.
Any vase on the shelf would be enough to support me for the rest of my life.
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