The third aunt had left beforehand, and Bai Xianyan sat at the old lady's place for a while, and said something to her before leaving.

From Fushou Garden back to her Light Orchid Garden, you will pass by Yanzhu Lake.

Among them, there is a large lotus leaf near the roadside, the lotus leaf is gradually withering, but the lotus canopy is growing just right, and the dragonfly flies low in the water.

Right next to that lotus leaf, two people were talking together.

One of them is Bai Wanrou, and the other is Mu Qingfeng.

I have to admit that Bai Wanrou is an extremely outstanding beauty, with big eyes and slightly red and tears, when men see it, they will have a desire to protect.

Bai Xianyan saw that kind of protective desire on the face of her fiancé Mu Qingfeng.

His eyes were full of concern and a little angry.

If Bai Xianyan didn't guess wrong, this anger was probably coming at him.

Because Bai Wanrou was covering her left cheek and talking about something.

That was the half of Bai Xianyan's face that hit her yesterday.

Bai Xianyan's heart was filled with familiar sour pain.

Mu Qingfeng is the only son-in-law of the head of the Mu family, and she is the fiancé she has set since childhood.

When she was thirteen years old, when she saw Mu Qingfeng for the first time, she thought of a sentence in the Book of Poetry: Ji Fu recites, Mu is like Qingfeng.

He stands like a Zhilan jade tree, smiling like a bright moon, hearty and clear, thoughtful etiquette, and proper manners.

He went to Yuzhou Academy two years ago to study and has been living at home ever since.

Bai Xianyan fell in love with him at first sight, and since then, her heart has been tied to him.

When I was a child, I slipped out of the house to play, and after that year, I slipped out for him.

She even took advantage of the fact that her father and mother were not at home, dressed as a man, and went to Yuzhou Academy to mix classes for a month.

Because she is always with Mu Qingfeng and her cousin Bai Yinghui, the three of them are also known as the Three Masters of Baifu, which is very popular among the students of the academy.

Mu Qingfeng was very good to her.

Every time she did such an outrageous thing, Mu Qingfeng persuaded her with good words, and if she couldn't persuade her, she was helpless and doting to cover it up for her.

He would go every day after school to buy her her favorite pastries, no matter how late.

He would go against the strict tutoring he had received since he was a child and skip school to play polo with her.

When he returned home for the Chinese New Year, he would draw the moonlight on his side and send it to her thousands of miles away......

But later, he told her that he was in love with Bai Wanrou and wanted to divorce her......

Once again, she looked down on a lot.

But when I saw them talking together, my heart still hurt.

It's just that the pain and intense anger that once felt like a heart turned into a dull ache.

Like a wound pierced by a sharp arrow, the dull pain after the scarring is mixed with the memory of those green years and the disappointment of that sad relationship.

She didn't even want to see them.

But they were standing on the side of the road talking, and if she wanted to go back to the Light Orchid Garden, she would inevitably pass by them.

She stood there for a moment, then finally mustered up the courage to walk over.

Bai Wanrou saw her first, and her micro-expression showed just the right amount of cowardice and complexity, as if she wanted to get close to her and was afraid of her.

Mu Qingfeng looked over with Bai Wanrou's eyes, and also saw Bai Xianyan.

"Grandma." Mu Qingfeng frowned and exclaimed.

The tone was rather subdued.

Bai Xianyan nodded at them, didn't speak, and left directly.

Mu Qingfeng and Bai Wanrou were both a little surprised.

The last time she bumped into the two of them talking, she lost her temper, and asked them what kind of body they had become together with a gun and a stick, which made Bai Wanrou burst into tears on the spot, and Mu Qingfeng also had a rare look of anger.

This time, they all thought she would be angry again.

Considers...... Just gone?