No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

Jiang Hua, "Speak."

Song Qingran stammered, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally straightened her back as if she had made up her mind, and said to her in one breath, "Can you please not tell anyone about what happened this morning!"

“I have absolutely no relationship with the man in the car. Although I can’t tell you why, I swear I’m not being kept by him, and it’s definitely not what you think. I’m just receiving his financial support. That man is my husband who has been supporting me since high school.”

“I don’t know him at all; I’ve only known him for less than three months.”

“My mother has uremia. During high school, I worked part-time every day to try my best to treat her.”

"Fortunately, I met that gentleman who gave me some money. I was able to take the God exam mostly because of his help. My relationship with him is really just based on gratitude, nothing more."

“You know, last time at the coffee shop, I was also looking for a job so that I could pay him back as soon as possible.”

Jiang Hua had never looked at someone so closely before. Her eyes were clear, like the stream in a river, crystal clear without any impurities. Innocent, kind, and other beautiful words seemed to be able to describe her.

Every second Jiang Hua looked at her, her heart trembled.

Because she can't forget everything from her past life.

Pei Zhan loves her, and is even... willing to have two children with her.

Jiang Hua felt pained just looking at her.

Now she can only suppress these emotions.

Jiang Hua tentatively said, "The fact that he can sponsor you means he has some financial resources. If you follow him, you won't have to suffer. Besides, he's quite good-looking."

Song Qingran shook her head. "So what? I don't love him. I have a boyfriend, and in the future... I will only be with the person I love."

Seeing her so confident, Jiang Hua ultimately said nothing more.

Because she knew that Song Qingran would later also fall hopelessly in love with Pei Zhan!

Song Qingran asked cautiously, "So, can you keep this a secret for me? I don't want too many people to know about this."

Jiang Hua: "Your affairs have nothing to do with me."

Song Qingran awkwardly put her hand down. "How about I save your phone number? You can call me if you need anything from me in the future."

Song Qingran... what are you afraid of?!

Or is this just a facade?

You said you don't love Pei Zhan.

What's so special about that wedding!

What are the children you gave birth to anyway!

The man she loved her whole life, whom she clearly disdained, could easily obtain everything from her.

Jiang Hua could no longer bear it, her eyes reddening. "Enough! I don't need your pretense. I won't care about your affairs at all. What happens between you two is none of my business!"

Song Qingran didn't know why she suddenly had such strong emotions. She almost dropped her phone. "I'm...I'm sorry! I just...didn't want you to misunderstand. If you don't want to see me, I'll leave now."

Song Qingran fled as if she were running away.

Jiang Hua had no desire to go to class anymore, so she returned to the hotel and locked herself in her room.

In the quiet, spacious presidential suite, Song Qingran's voice kept echoing in Jiang Hua's mind.

Overwhelmed by a sudden surge of emotion, Jiang Hua trembled and threw everything in front of her to the ground.

She thought she would no longer have any emotions, but upon seeing Song Qingran... she thought she could remain as calm as if she were dealing with a stranger.

Jiang Hua felt like she was going crazy!

After venting her pent-up frustrations, Jiang Hua's phone, which had been lying quietly on the table, rang...

Jiang Hua didn't answer the phone, but the calls kept coming in one after another. Finally, she answered impatiently, "What is it? Who is this?"

Jiang's Jewelry Group Company.

Pei Zhan waved his hand, and Zuo Xiangnan closed the document and placed it on the table. Pei Zhan glanced at the document, picked up a pen, and wrote his name.

Zuo Xiangnan left the office and closed the door.

Isolate the sound inside.

"The school called me. Did I miss class today?"

Jiang Hua glanced at the incoming phone number. Previously, her phone number and Pei Zhan's phone number were a couple's number, differing by only one digit. After she blocked Pei Zhan, she had not contacted him again.

I never expected that even though they had already reached the point of divorce, he could still call me calmly, pretending that nothing had happened.

I ran into Song Qingran today, and it was another call from Pei Zhan. Why are they all so persistent?

Are the two of them so in sync?

Jiang Hua tried her best to suppress her emotions. "Pei Zhan, you don't need to worry about my affairs anymore. We're in the cooling-off period for our divorce now, so don't call me unless it's absolutely necessary."

Jiang Hua reminded him again, because Pei Zhan rarely cared about anything related to her.

Even on their wedding anniversary, the gifts were always personally delivered to him by his assistant, Zuo Xiangnan. By the time she called, Pei Zhan had no idea what the gift was.

Even though Pei Zhan rarely went to the Jiang family villa and harbored resentment and dissatisfaction towards his father, Jiang Hua was still doing this as a precaution.

After Jiang Hua hung up the phone.

Not long after, the head of the design department called her personally.

Her tone wasn't very friendly. She was the daughter of the Jiang Jewelry Group, a fact that... no one knew when she enrolled in school.

She concealed her identity simply to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Even outsiders don't know what the famous Jiang family heiress in the capital looks like.

Jiang Hua also dislikes being in the public eye and appearing in front of the media.

The department head said, "You've just returned from your leave of absence and you're already skipping classes. Do you even want to graduate? If you continue like this, you'll never graduate even if you study for a few more years. I'll give you one last chance to transfer to another department. If you dare to skip even one more class, you should prepare to drop out."

Jiang Hua: "Okay, I understand. I will seriously consider this matter."

The department head added, "If you want to earn your credits back, participate in more competitions. Maybe you'll still have a chance to stay at the university. If you don't understand something, ask a classmate who does. Don't waste your energy on other things. You're still a student. Once you enter the workforce, students like you will only be eliminated by the school faster."

Jiang Hua hung up the phone before he could finish speaking.

Jiang Hua looked at the scattered sketches on the bed, her mind filled with the words that had rejected her. She didn't know if she had any talent for jewelry design.

Everyone disapproved of her.

Jiang Hua hasn't touched this in a long time.

Jiang Hua wasn't particularly interested in studying; in her previous life, she had wasted far too much time on Pei Zhan.

So much so that she gave up her studies and devoted herself to being his full-time housewife.

Perhaps it was everything in her past life that changed her current mindset. If she had known Song Qingran earlier, she would never have let it go.

If she had discovered Song Qingran's existence earlier in her previous life, would she and Pei Zhan have avoided getting divorced?

Even if Pei Zhan doesn't have feelings for her, as long as he is her, that's enough!

But now...

Song Qingran... In this life, it's the one I don't want!