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"!!!"

Qin Song opened his mouth wide and stared at Lu Yibai with a look that could be described as terrified, as if Lu Yibai's praise was some kind of terrible flood or monster.

Lu Yibai was amused by her reaction and said somewhat helplessly, "What's wrong? I complimented you on your beauty and you're not happy?"

"..." Qin Song hurriedly took a few steps back, answering with his actions.

"..." Lu Yibai seemed to be hurt by her actions. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he suddenly sighed, "Sigh..."

"Although we've had many unpleasant experiences in the past, those things are in the past now, and I no longer hold grudges. Are you still going to keep holding a grudge against me?"

Qin Song was too lazy to listen to his rambling and simply said, "If you have something to say, say it; if you don't, shut up."

Lu Yibai, choosing to remain silent, asked, "You're pregnant, why aren't you resting in the hospital at midday? Where are you headed with your bag?"

"Hmph," Qin Song sneered, "Qin Sisi should know where I'm going. Why don't you go ask her?"

When Qin Sisi was mentioned, Lu Yibai did not feel guilty as usual, nor did he show the sweetness and happiness that he should have when he heard his fiancée's name.

He frowned, a clear hint of annoyance showing in his eyes.

Qin Song noticed his unusual mood and asked with a smug look, "What's wrong? Did you two have a fight?"

“…We didn’t argue.” Lu Yibai lowered his eyes slightly, his expression visibly somber.

Qin Song blinked, his expression gossipy: "What's wrong? Why do you get upset whenever I mention her?"

Lu Yibai took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled: "It's nothing, it's just that Sisi's family has encountered some problems recently, and she keeps crying."

"She cried... shouldn't you feel sorry for her?" Qin Song raised an eyebrow, his gaze towards Lu Yibai filled with mockery, without a trace of jealousy or displeasure.

Lu Yibai didn't like Qin Song's look, so he deliberately said, "There should be a limit to feeling sorry for someone. If you're crying for 29 out of 30 days a month, don't you find it a bit annoying?"

Qin Song shook his head, looking completely indifferent and nonchalant: "How would I know if it's annoying or not? I'm not you."

Lu Yibai: "..."

Seeing that Qin Song still didn't show the reaction he wanted, he continued, "I don't know why, but before, when Sisi cried, I felt very sorry for her. But now, when she cries a lot, I just feel tired and annoyed."

"..." Qin Song raised his head and looked at the floor in the upper right corner of the elevator that had finally started to descend, ignoring Lu Yibai's boring and meaningless words.

But Lu Yibai stared intently at her, the little warmth in his eyes slowly dropping to freezing point because of her silence and indifference.

"Qin Song?" He had intended to hold on and wait for Qin Song to speak to him, but for some reason, he couldn't help but call out Qin Song's name after less than two seconds.

"What?" Qin Song replied impatiently.

With a cold expression, he asked hesitantly, "You... don't you have anything to say?"

"..."

five four three two one!

Qin Song silently counted the floors the elevator descended. When the floor number finally displayed "one", she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to say..." She repeated Lu Yibai's question, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Congratulations on your fortune? May you have many children? May you have 108 babies in one pregnancy, and may each one be able to join the Liangshan bandits?"

Lu Yibai: "You—"

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened, and Qin Song turned and walked out of the elevator before Lu Yibai could finish speaking.

As Lu Yibai watched her graceful retreating figure, his frustration and annoyance instantly reached their peak.

What he just said was clearly giving Qin Song a chance to get closer to him, but Qin Song seemed not to understand, either pretending to be stupid or simply ignoring him.

What? In just a few months, Qin Song has actually fallen in love with the bankrupt Pei Xingzhi and is willing to obediently become his wife and have his children?

Lu Yibai stared at the slowly closing elevator doors, his mind racing with uncontrollable wild thoughts. The thought of this possibility filled him with a sudden, inexplicable sense of panic.

You see, in the past, if Qin Song heard him say anything bad about Qin Sisi, he would rush to comfort him and confess his true feelings. But now, there's no comfort, no confession, only indifference and apathy.

This stark contrast made Lu Yibai feel like he was on fire, and no matter how deeply he took a breath, he couldn't calm down.

"Ding--"

"The elevator is going up."

The elevator announcement, muffled by the noise of the crowd, reached Qin Song's ears. Qin Song curled one corner of his lips into a malicious smile.

Some men are just despicable… she cursed inwardly. They don’t cherish what they have, and they covet what they can’t have. Now that she’s about to become a mother, Lu Yibai has already developed feelings for her. He’s utterly shameless.

However… this is for the best. Lu Yibai's actions have given her a rare opportunity…

"sister in law!"

Just as they stepped out of the hospital, Ye Ci's voice rang out from the parking lot not far away.

Qin Song followed the sound and saw him. He waved to him and then walked straight towards him.

"Oh!"

The car door closed, and Qin Song pulled over the seatbelt and carefully fastened it for himself.

Ye Ci started the car and skillfully drove the black Mercedes away from the hospital.

It's lunchtime now, and the street scene outside the car window is bustling and vibrant.

But half an hour later, this bustling scene was replaced by desolation and loneliness.

Looking at the green belt rushing past the window, Qin Song asked with some confusion, "Ye Ci, aren't we going to find Fu Yushu?"

Ye Ci answered affirmatively, "Yes."

Qin Song: "Then why take such a desolate road? Is Fu Yushu's home in the suburbs?"

Ye Ci: "It's not that Fu Yushu's home is in the suburbs, but that Fu Yushu's husband is hospitalized in the suburbs."

"Hospitalized?" These two words made Qin Song suddenly understand something. She turned to look at Ye Ci and tentatively asked, "Is her husband sick?"

Ye Ci hummed in agreement: "Her husband was in a car accident six months ago. The accident was very serious, and he lost consciousness on the spot due to excessive blood loss. When he woke up, he found that his right leg had been amputated above the knee. He couldn't accept the amputation and slowly made himself sick."

"It's unclear whether it's depression or bipolar disorder, but it's quite serious, and she's completely unable to integrate into normal social life. Fu Yushu had no choice but to send her to a sanatorium in the eastern suburbs, and then she moved there herself and rented a house outside the sanatorium so that it would be convenient to take care of her husband."

"My God..." Qin Song was deeply shocked by this news. "So many things have happened to Fu Yushu in just half a year."

“Sigh…” Ye Ci sighed and said cryptically, “When you see her with your own eyes in a little while, you will know that what happened to her is far more than this.”