I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Three days later, Winter Garden.

The sales of various high-end luxury brands packed the front yard. Shen Jiao was wearing a high-end cheongsam and holding the brand's latest designer albums in her hands.

Not long ago, Shenzhuang informed all members of the Shen family that the youngest prince, Shen Lanxi, would officially return home next month. When the eldest wife's fate was shattered, a venerable expert warned that Shen Lanxi's fate was precious and that if no evil was averted, she might die young. As a last resort, the old man sent her to Qingxu Monastery. Now that the seven years have passed and her karma has been absolved, it's time for Shen Lanxi to return.

The old man dotes on this grandson the most and demands that the welcoming banquet must be grand and shocking to the entire country A, the entire world, and even the entire planet.

This made Shen Zhi very worried. It was not a problem to cause a sensation in Beijing and Hong Kong, and it was not a big problem to cause a sensation in the world, but... it was difficult to cause a sensation on the earth. The key point was that there were a group of marine creatures, land creatures, flying birds and wild birds on the earth that could not understand human language.

So, the banquet was already being planned before Shen Lanxi returned.

All the upper-class celebrities from Country A will be present at the welcoming banquet. As one of the parties involved in the feud between the Shen and Fu families, Shen Jiao will definitely receive a lot of attention, so she is particularly cautious about the dress she will wear that day.

Shen Jiao had a sharp eye and just clicked on all the new styles and kept them.

The salesmen were ecstatic and immediately squatted down to hand over the jewelry catalog. Even a high-end custom-made dress with a sky-high price was not as good as the custom-made high-end jewelry.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang. Shen Jiao glanced at everyone and made a gesture to silence them. The salespeople wisely stepped aside. Shen Jiao answered the phone and a smile appeared on her face.

"Were you driven back by Da Huang again today?"

"How could that be?" Feng Ma laughed. "Our Er'er is so smart. She knew Da Huang couldn't be tempted, so she went to befriend Teacher Kong's grandson. Her child got the news from somewhere, and when she found out that the six-year-old was still peeing, she took the child to town to see a doctor."

Shen Jiao shook her head and couldn't help laughing, "So she conquered that kid?"

At this point, Feng Ma laughed heartily. "How could that be? When they went to the Chinese medicine clinic, Doctor Fan was being interviewed by a TV station. Seeing someone seeking medical treatment, he gave a demonstration on the spot. Now the whole of Xiangying knows that Teacher Kong's grandson wets the bed at the age of six."

"Hahaha!" Shen Jiao couldn't help but hold her belly and almost fell over laughing, "Won't this feud get even bigger?"

"Yes." Aunt Feng suddenly suppressed her laughter and lowered her voice, "Miss, Suier and Miss Jiang are back. Don't let them know that I was talking too much."

Shen Jiao suppressed her laughter and was about to agree when she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Um... is Jiang Huashan still with Sui'er?"

"I'm with you. Miss, I'm hanging up now."

Shen Jiao's eyes were slightly stunned, and at this moment her hands shook. She opened the chat software and saw a video sent by Feng Ma.

Under the shade of the trees dappled with sunlight, Fu Suier was dancing and talking to Jiang Huashan. He had a short, furry haircut, a skin several shades darker, and a pair of grape-shaped eyes that shone brighter than the sunlight behind him because of his excitement.

Fu Suier, full of vitality, a person Shen Jiao had never seen before.

After a moment, Shen Jiao shifted her gaze to Jiang Huashan. Compared to Fu Sui'er, she seemed like a different person. Xia Tian only borrowed her brightness, but every strand of her hair was glowing.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jiao put down her phone and said, "Bring me the album again."

"Ok."

Shen Jiao flipped through a few pages and paused, "This, send it over together next month."

Sale took a look and immediately registered, "Okay, Miss Shen, would you like to modify it according to Miss Suer's size?"

Shen Jiao, "No. My daughter has dark skin and is short. She can't wear this kind of skirt. Remember it first, someone will give you the size later."

"Okay... okay." Sale's mouth stiffened, and he didn't know whether to say a few words for Miss Suer.

Shen Jiao opened the jewelry album again and pointed at a princess crown. "Let's go with this style of jewelry. It's simple for a little girl. But the main stone is too small. I happen to have two pink diamonds, so I'll use that."

"Ms. Shen, one main stone will be enough. Do you want to make a necklace for Miss Suer with the other one? How about this princess necklace? It can be used as a coming-of-age gift for Miss Suer when she turns 18."

Shen Jiao shook her head, "No, make two of the same."

She had something better for Suer's coming-of-age ceremony.

Back at Qinyuan, Shen Jiao hadn't rejected the Fu family out of sheer pride; she truly despised their meager wealth. In the future, Sui'er would inherit no less jewels than a princess from Country Y's royal family. I hope Fu Jiaming won't regret it then.

*

Xiangying, old house.

Fu Sui'er, wearing flip-flops, held Jiang Huashan's hand, full of fighting spirit. "Ashan, I heard that the kid has been hiding in his room because he wet the bed and the TV and won't come out. If we go there now, we'll definitely be able to see Teacher Kong."

Jiang Huashan held the poor little thing weakly in his arms, "And then, you hurt his two grandsons in a row. What will happen even if you meet Teacher Kong?"

Fu Suier was stunned for a long time before he understood what was said. He scratched his ears embarrassedly.

"It seems so. What should I do then?" She frowned and touched her chin. "It's weird. Why is it so difficult to go smoothly? It's as if everyone and everything is against me."

Jiang Huashan looked at the blazing sun above his head and silently put on his cap. "What can I do? Even if the road is not smooth, it will be worn flat after walking a few times."

"Yes! That's the reason!" Fu Suier opened the parasol with a smile.

At first, she was indeed annoyed by the constant accidents and even thought about giving up. But every time she saw Jiang Huashan, she suddenly became full of energy again. Even she couldn't believe that she could persist for half a month just for an apology.

As soon as the two of them left the house, they ran into the aunt from the old house who was coming back from buying groceries. The aunt smiled warmly and said, "Come on, Miss Suier!"

Fu Suer paused, and when he realized what was happening, his aunt had already entered the compound. Fu Suer looked at him in disbelief, tapping her nose and looking at him, "She just spoke to me?"

Jiang Huashan said lazily, "What else? Is there another person named Fu Suier here?"

Fu Sui'er felt strange and looked back repeatedly, but his aunt was gone.

The two walked along the main street of the town for about ten minutes. Fu Suier looked strange. "Ashan, have you noticed that everyone is acting strangely? The uncle on the bicycle just passed by and said hello to us. Also, the woman selling pineapple ice cream at the corner of the street kept smiling at us. I think she must want to give me a bowl of pineapple ice cream."

Jiang Huashan paused and turned to look at Fu Suier, "What else?"

"And..." Fu Suier pointed to the bus stop sign on the side of the road covered with wisteria flowers, "The flowers are blooming."

Fu Sui'er looked a little confused. She had been going back and forth along this road for the past half month, but today was the first time she discovered such a beautiful platform here. She turned around and looked at Jiang Huashan, "Has it always been there?"

Jiang Huashan's lips curled up, "Yes."

Fu Sui'er couldn't see it before because she was just a cannon fodder. She only had the labels given to her by the plot: stupid, impulsive, and angry. These emotions couldn't make her see someone smiling at her on a bicycle, someone wanting to give her a bowl of pineapple ice, and the flowers on the bus stop blooming.

Even if this is just a hypocritical world, beautiful things are always there.

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