Su Wanwan, dressed in fashionable attire, strolled through the mall with Ouyang Maomao.
Ouyang Maomao held her hand, her eyes frequently darting to the various products.
The mall was brightly lit and bustling with people.
Su Wanwan focused intently on selecting her favorite clothes, while Ouyang Maomao offered suggestions from the side.
They chatted quietly at times and smiled happily at others, the surrounding noise not affecting their mood at all.
The two seemed to have returned to how they used to be.
However, Su Wanwan hadn't checked her phone since falling asleep last night until she woke up this morning, so she had no idea that Ouyang Maomao had sent a video last night.
Ouyang Maomao wasn't worried at all about her seeing it, because she had already blocked her on the short video platform.
However, as the saying goes, "If you walk by the river, you're bound to get your shoes wet," she tentatively asked Su Wanwan, "What time did you wake up this morning?"
Su Wanwan touched the fabric of the clothes in her hand and felt it was very nice. She also noticed that Ouyang Maomao seemed a little nervous at the moment, so she replied, "I got up late this morning. As soon as I woke up and finished washing up, I drove over to find you."
"Have you seen the trending topics?" Ouyang Maomao asked immediately.
Su Wanwan shook her head: "No, it's because of you that I haven't been able to sleep at all lately."
Ouyang Maomao held Su Wanwan's hand and shook it: "Oh dear, I know I was wrong, Wanwan. Wasn't I just too obsessed with Shengjun? Later, Fu Yan called me and said a lot. He really helped me a lot when he was abroad. He's a very good person."
In the mall's infant and toddler section, Su Wanwan and Ouyang Maomao stood facing each other, creating an inexplicably strange atmosphere.
Su Wanwan selected products expressionlessly, replying coldly, "Do you regret it? It feels like you're about to lose the three people who trust you the most."
Ouyang Maomao looked nervous, glancing at Su Wanwan's reaction from time to time.
The two communicated subtly yet somewhat awkwardly, as if separated by an invisible barrier.
"I……"
Ouyang Maomao hesitated for a moment, then replied after much deliberation, "I... I regret it. I know that maybe there will be no future for us."
As she spoke, she attempted to offer a confession.
Su Wanwan responded only indifferently.
"Um."
This single word makes one feel that the relationship between them is quite subtle.
The atmosphere was filled with a sense of oppressive tension, and anyone around could clearly sense the unusual tension between them.
Ouyang Maomao lingered in the baby and toddler section of the mall, her gaze wandering and her expression sad.
She slowly picked up a small piece of clothing and gently stroked it, as if touching a lost warmth.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back.
Every selection process was fraught with pain, as if these products were a solace for an unfillable void in her heart.
She said to Su Wanwan, "From now on, let's not see each other again, Wanwan."
Su Wanwan was focused on helping Ouyang Maomao choose baby products, and would occasionally pick up the items to examine them carefully.
Hearing Ouyang Maomao say that they would never see each other again, he looked at her in astonishment, his face showing disbelief.
The already discordant atmosphere froze instantly, and the surrounding noise seemed to grow ever more distant.
Slowly, she looked at Ouyang Maomao, her expression softening, and said, "It's good that you've thought it through. Where are you planning to go?"
"I'm going abroad and will never come back."
Ouyang Maomao put down the items in her hands and slowly walked out of the baby product store. Her steps seemed a little heavy, yet also carried a hint of determination.
Those words, like a promise, pierced deeply into Su Wanwan's heart.
Traces of sadness still lingered on Ouyang Maomao's face, but her eyes revealed a resolute determination.
As she walked further and further away, her figure gradually disappeared into the crowd, as if burying the sadness of the past along with her.
Su Wanwan silently followed Ouyang Maomao out of the mall, her gaze fixed on Ouyang's lonely figure.
A complex mix of emotions welled up inside her: heartache for Ouyang Maomao, and relief at deciding to forgive her.
She quickened her pace to catch up, gently patted Ouyang Maomao's shoulder, and gave her a warm smile.
Then she said softly, "It's all in the past, we're still good friends."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if all their unhappiness had vanished in that instant.
After letting go of their resentment, they buried the hatchet with a smile.
only……
Su Wanwan still wanted to ask her about Ah Q, but she was a little cautious, since the two had just reconciled.
Based on her understanding of Ouyang Maomao, perhaps someone disguised themselves as Maomao to harm Ah Q?
With a gentle smile, she asked, "Kitty, do you know Mr. Ah Q?"
When asked this question.
Ouyang Maomao's face appeared slightly pale as she tried her best to hide her inner panic. Her eyes flickered uncertainly, as if she was afraid of being seen through by Su Wanwan.
The thought of Ah Q made him clench his clothes tightly, and his palms sweated.
But she tried her best to remain calm: "Yes, I know him. Isn't he Shengjun's personal assistant? He went missing a while ago and broke his leg when he came back. What happened?"
Su Wanwan felt that something was off about Ouyang Maomao, and that she was in a hurry to go abroad. She thought about what Ah Q had once told her and gradually became distracted.
Ouyang Maomao pulled her along as they walked. When they reached the mall's escalator, they habitually went up the escalator, which was going down.
It looked like there was a long distance between them, and there were only the two of them on the stairs and elevator.
The atmosphere was initially calm.
However, Ouyang Maomao's expression suddenly changed, as if she had been struck by an invisible force.
Her gaze shifted from gentle to sharp, her lips pressed tightly together, and then her voice rose eight octaves as she began to argue fiercely with the female protagonist.
"Su Wanwan, what exactly do you want me to do?"
Su Wanwan frowned, realizing that she seemed to have been outmaneuvered.
"Ouyang Maomao, your acting skills are getting better and better!"
The elevator continued its descent, while their argument echoed in the air, drawing the attention of those around them.
As the elevator descended, Ouyang Maomao suddenly knelt down in front of Su Wanwan with a thud, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam, her eyes blurry and brimming with tears.
She was heavily pregnant, her body trembling slightly, and she kept kowtowing to Su Wanwan.
"I beg you, please stop sending those videos. The child really is Jiang Shengjun's, not another man's. I beg you, please let me and my child go. I will never go to Jiang Shengjun again, and I will never appear in front of you again."
Su Wanwan was stunned by this sudden action, her face showing astonishment and bewilderment.
"Get up first! Ouyang Maomao! It's dangerous when we get to the last step of the elevator! Get up!"
Ouyang Maomao held her hand tightly until the elevator descended to the middle section.
This had already drawn the attention of most people in the mall, and the two were pulling at each other back and forth.
The next second, Ouyang Maomao suddenly pulled Su Wanwan, and the two tumbled down the stairs.
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