May this scumbag husband, who favored his concubine over his wife, rest in peace.

After a while, Wen Rang finally spoke up: "Does Miss Wen have any intention of choosing a new husband?"

Wen Yuanshu shook her head: "It's to choose a husband for my cousin."

After saying that, she turned to look at Wen Rang in confusion: "Did Young Master Wen come without reading the invitation?"

It should be clearly stated in the post.

Wen Rang was taken aback: "Miss Wen, please forgive me. I really didn't look carefully. I only knew it was the Wen family before I came."

Wen Yuanshu nodded.

“Miss Wen probably doesn’t remember me,” Wen Rang said with a slight smile. “I am in poor health. I fell into a coma a few years ago. It was Miss Wen who found Mr. Zhou to treat me, which is why I am still alive today.”

When he mentioned it, Wen Yuanshu remembered it.

At that time, she had just arrived in the capital and was curious about everything. So she took Chunhua and wandered around the city. Later, she met this person in a secluded place.

The man seemed to want to go up and say something, but somehow, before he could utter a single word, he collapsed to the ground, landing right at her feet.

Wen Yuanshu was quite frightened, but since the person had collapsed right in front of her, she couldn't just ignore it. Otherwise, if something happened, she might be blamed for it. So she asked Chunhua to invite Mr. Zhou over.

Wen Yuanshu didn't pay attention to what happened to this person after that, and she never expected to see him here again today.

"It's you." Wen Yuanshu smiled, secretly taking a step back, afraid that he might faint again and hit her.

Having taken in her subtle movements, Wen Rang smiled helplessly: "Miss Wen, don't worry. After years of recuperation, I am now perfectly healthy and won't frighten you anymore."

"……That was not what I meant."

Wen Yuanshu's words seemed somewhat pale in comparison to her actions.

Ke Wen shook his head indifferently and said, "After we parted that day, I went to another place to recuperate. I only returned to the capital yesterday. I heard about Miss Wen's divorce and that the Wen family is holding a banquet today. I thought it was because Miss Wen was choosing a husband."

Wen Yuanshu nodded: "I see."

The two weren't very familiar with each other to begin with, and Wen Yuanshu felt that these two small pleasantries were enough.

Just as she was about to say goodbye, Wen Rang interrupted her, asking, "How have you been lately, Miss Wen?"

"Thank you for your concern, Young Master Wen. I am fine."

Wen Rang's gaze lingered on her face, as if trying to ascertain the truthfulness of her words.

Just as Wen Yuanshu was about to speak again, she heard Rang continue, "Since Miss Wen has already divorced, she should make plans for the future. In my opinion, she can take this opportunity to choose another one."

Wen Yuanshu frowned slightly: "It seems that I don't have such a deep relationship with Young Master Wen."

Wen Rang was taken aback, then chuckled and cupped his hands in greeting: "In my heart, you are my savior. I misspoke for a moment, please forgive me."

“…No problem.”

A sudden gust of wind arose, and Wen Rang subconsciously pulled his cloak tighter around himself, saying, "This is my first time visiting the General's Mansion. Would you be so kind as to show me a place to rest?"

Wen Yuanshu nodded: "Young Master Wen, please come with me."

There's a rest area right next to this park, just a few steps away.

The two walked side by side, with Wen Rang occasionally glancing at Wen Yuanshu.

After settling everyone in, Wen Yuanshu said, "There are servants outside. If Young Master Wen needs anything, you can go directly to them."

"Are you leaving?" Wen Rang asked hurriedly.

Wen Yuanshu looked at him with a puzzled expression.

She's already brought him here, what else is she going to do if she doesn't leave?

Why is this person acting so strangely?

Perhaps Wen realized that her question was inappropriate, and then said, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Wen."

"You are Welcome."

Wen Yuanshu left with Chunhua, still wondering on the way, "What is the background of this Young Master Wen?"

“It must be the young master of the Duke of Li’s family,” Chunhua said. “I’ve heard the maids talking about it before. The Duke of Li’s family has a young master who was born with a weak constitution and went to recuperate in another place a few years ago. That makes sense.”