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

Wen Yuanshu frowned: "I always feel that he's a bit strange."

They're way too friendly.

“Didn’t Young Master Wen say that he considers you his savior?” Chunhua didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. “Treating your savior like this… is that alright?”

When Wen Qinglan saw her come out on her own, she came up to her and said, "Cousin."

Wen Yuanshu didn't have time to think any further and walked over to her: "How is it? After looking around, is there anything you like?"

Wen Qinglan nodded, then shook her head: "I do have a few attractive men, but I don't know what their families are like."

They are cautious, indeed.

Wen Yuanshu smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go and pay our respects to your aunt, then you'll know what their family is like."

"it is good!"

When Wen Yuanshu arrived, Old Madam Wen knew that Wen Qinglan had seen enough. She then introduced Wen Qinglan to the elders sitting in the room, and it was time for dinner.

During the banquet, Wen Yuanshu originally thought that Wen Qinglan would continue to sit at the table for the young masters and ladies, but unexpectedly, she sat down directly next to her.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Yuanshu lowered her voice and reminded her, "I'm divorced, that's why I'm sitting with my mother. You should go downstairs."

How can one become acquainted with the young master they admire if they don't sit down?

Wen Qinglan shook her head: "Cousin, didn't I already tell you? When it comes to marriage, it's not just about the person, but more importantly, about the man's family!"

Wen Yuanshu sat beside Old Madam Wen, surrounded by the families of the young masters and ladies below.

Wen Yuanshu burst out laughing: "You're amazing."

She always felt that Wen Qinglan's demeanor didn't seem like she was there to get married, but rather like she was there to discuss business.

Looking up, Wen Yuanshu saw that Wen Rang had also sat down, and she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Meeting her gaze, Wen Rang smiled and said, "Although I am not married, at my age, it is no longer appropriate for me to hang out with those young people."

Wen Yuanshu subconsciously looked down.

Many women were looking at them with shy and timid expressions, and it was obvious who their gazes were fixed on.

Wen Yuanshu smiled slightly: "Young Master Wen is too modest."

Wen Rang picked up his teacup: "Please, Miss Wen."

"please."

The banquet was a joyous occasion for both host and guests, filled with laughter and cheerful conversation.

Looking at those young men and women from afar, Wen Yuanshu felt a void in her heart.

It feels like something is missing.

Just then, a large, well-defined hand handed over a teacup: "Miss Wen, have some warm water."

That gentle voice didn't belong to Lu Chengyuan.

Wen Yuanshu suppressed her inner turmoil, thanked him, and took the teacup from Wen Rang's hand.

"The banquet is almost over." Wen Rang's voice sounded somewhat sentimental.

Wen Yuanshu nodded and hummed in agreement.

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After the banquet, Wen Qinglan locked herself in the courtyard again, seemingly studying something.

Wen Yuanshu started receiving things from time to time.

They are all exquisite and small jade carvings, made of the finest materials. The craftsmanship may not be overly complex, but the pieces are lifelike and clearly show that a lot of thought and effort was put into them.

Wen Yuanshu was puzzled and asked Chunhua to ask the person who delivered the things, but she couldn't get any information from them.

“The man said it was a gift for you, Miss, and that you could display it in your room or give it away as a gift, it was up to you,” Chunhua said. “The man looked unfamiliar, and I don’t know which family’s servant he was.”

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuanshu became even more puzzled.

That being said, the jade material was clearly not ordinary, so she couldn't just handle it casually.

"Let's find a box to put it away first," Wen Yuanshu said. "If he comes to deliver it again next time, let's leave him here, and I'll go there myself."

Her gaze shifted and landed on the jade dog sculpture.

The puppy was made entirely of flawless white jade, and it was sticking out its tongue, looking incredibly cute.

Wen Yuanshu's hand unconsciously brushed over it, then picked it up and held it in her palm: "Put the rest away."

Chunhua responded and carefully put the things away.