A car accident, our family of three crossed

Seeing this, Song Ning could only say sympathetically, "If you don't know what to do, then don't tell me yet. When you have made up your mind and want to talk to someone, come find me. We probably still have a few days before we leave for the capital."

Yes! They will all be going to the capital in a few days, which is why Mei is anxious to find someone to talk to. Otherwise, after they leave, she doesn't know when she will have the chance to talk again.

She hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Sister Song, I do have something that I don't know how to say."

Song Ning looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she held her hand and encouraged her, "There's no one else here, Sister Mei, if you trust me, just tell me what you want to say. I promise that I won't let a single word slip from my lips. Maybe I can even analyze the situation for you and give you some advice."

"You and I are definitely trustworthy, but, but..." Mei thought about it for a long time, but in the end she was still embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't say it.

"What's wrong? Is this embarrassing?" Song Ning asked tentatively.

She thought that this must be a rather private matter, otherwise, Mei wouldn't be so entangled about it.

However, from what Song Ning knew, Mei had always been a very open-minded person. So what on earth could make her so indecisive?

Song Ning was very curious, but since Mei didn't want to say anything, she couldn't force her to speak, so she could only sit there in silence.

The two of them just fell silent, staring at each other. In the end, Mei was the first to give in. She made up her mind and said, "There is one thing, and I don't know who to tell except you."

Song Ning nodded and motioned for her to continue.

Mei fell silent again. After some inner struggle, she closed her eyes and opened them again, showing a determination to give it all.

"Tell me, is there anyone willing to sincerely marry a woman like me who has been divorced and has a bad reputation?"

When Song Ning heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "But someone is asking to marry Sister Mei?"

Mei paused, then nodded somewhat embarrassedly, "Well, I guess so!"

"This is a good thing! What are you embarrassed about? You are still struggling and don't know what to say." Song Ning said, covering her mouth and smiling, "Who is so discerning? He discovered the good of my sister Mei."

Mei smiled bitterly in her heart. Song Ning could laugh so happily now, probably because she didn't know who that person was. If she knew who that person was, she wondered what she would think.

Thinking of this, Mei subconsciously touched the unique hairpin on her bun.

When Song Ning saw her subconscious action, she was startled, her smile disappeared, and her beautiful almond eyes were slowly filled with disbelief.

No way? Could it be...

She asked cautiously, "Sister Mei, that person, could it be Uncle Zhou?"

Mei froze for a moment, then looked at Song Ning in shock. This one look confirmed all of Song Ning's speculations.

"So, my guess was right? That man is really Uncle Zhou?"

Mei felt a little guilty and did not answer affirmatively. Instead, she asked her, "Why do you think it was him?"

"Just tell me if it's him?" Song Ning answered the question irrelevantly, staring at Mei with his eyes, not missing any subtle changes in her expression.

Mei looked around and nodded very embarrassedly.

Song Ning clapped his hands and smiled, with a look of understanding on his face.

This matter was finally spoken out, and Mei's heart, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly felt much relieved. However, looking at Song Ning's expression, she was puzzled, "What's that expression on your face? Why don't you seem surprised?"

Song Ning smiled mysteriously, glanced at the hairpin in her hair, and said meaningfully: "In fact, there are signs of this a long time ago."

"What do you mean?" Mei was a little confused. What does it mean to have traces to follow?

She had kept this matter a secret and never let anyone know. Could it be Zhou Huan? When she thought of this possibility, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Ning was worried that she would make wild guesses, so she explained, "Because of the hairpin."

As she spoke, she glanced at the hairpin on Mei's head and continued, "The style of this hairpin is unique. There is no other hairpin like it in the whole county, or even in the whole Tanzhou Prefecture."

To say that there is no other shoe exactly like it in the world is a bit exaggerated even if it is true, so Song Ning said it more tactfully.

"How do you know so much about it?" Mei was very surprised. She took off the hairpin and examined it carefully. She had worn this hairpin for so long, but she didn't know as much about it as Song Ning did.

Song Ning said directly: "Because, this hairpin was designed by me personally, and the draft is still in our study!"

"What did you say?" Mei was very surprised. She thought that maybe Zhou Huan had told Song Ning about their affairs, but she didn't expect that the designer of this hairpin was actually Song Ning.

In this way, it is easy to associate the mysterious painter behind the novel jewellery in Jubao Pavilion. "Sister Song, could it be that the mysterious painter hired by Jubao Pavilion is you?"

Song Ning nodded and winked at her playfully, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Mei was silent. She didn't know what to say. She was indeed very surprised and unexpected.

"Sister Mei, not many people know that I am the mysterious painter of Jubao Pavilion, so I hope you can keep it a secret for me."

Mei listened and immediately promised: "Of course, even if you don't tell me, I will keep it a secret and will never tell anyone a word."

After saying that, she laughed at herself and said, "So, you have been doubting our affairs from the beginning, right?"

She was hiding it, afraid of being discovered!

Song Ning thought for a moment, and then told her what he knew and observed. "When Uncle Zhou asked me to design a hairpin, I was thinking, who is the one who deserves Uncle Zhou to spend so much time and effort to design a unique hairpin?"

Mei listened with an unnatural expression, but she didn't explain anything. Instead, she listened to Song Ning continue talking.

"I was joking with him at the time, but he explained that it was just a gift and there was no other meaning." Song Ning recalled the situation at that time. There was indeed nothing special at the time. "Oh, by the way, the reward he asked me to design this hairpin was the deed to the shop in the capital city."

"I didn't know at the time that this hairpin was meant for you, Sister Mei, until I saw you wearing it later."