Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

After a six-hour flight, the plane landed at Singapore's airport.

Song Wanwan took a nap on the plane and discovered that she especially loved sleeping since her rebirth.

I guess I was too tired in my past life, so I need to make up for it in this one.

As Song Wanwan pulled her suitcase out of the airport, she saw Qiao Sen standing by her car, dressed in a sharp black suit.

Qiao Sen took two steps forward, called out "Madam," and took the suitcase from Song Wanwan's hand, placing it in the trunk of the car.

Qiao Sen opened the back door, placed his hand on the top of the door, and Song Wanwan lowered her head and got in.

Johnson closed the car door, walked around the car, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

As Qiao Sen drove, he said, "Madam, Mr. Gu has a business dinner tonight. I'll give you the room key later. Dinner has already been arranged to be delivered by the hotel. I'll take you back to the hotel and then head over to Mr. Gu's place."

Johnson was very thoughtful in his work, but he still carried a faint air of aloofness.

Song Wanwan responded and then asked, "Qiao Sen, what do you feel every time you call me 'wife'?"

Johnson was clearly taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Madam, I don't understand what you mean."

Qiao Sen was handsome with delicate features and a scholarly air; he was Gu Tingzhou's chief assistant.

Song Wanwan's phone call with Qiao Sen lasted far longer than Gu Tingzhou's.

Normally, if she wanted to contact Gu Tingzhou, she would contact Qiao Sen first.

Sometimes, no matter what she encountered, it was always Qiao Sen who would step in and solve her problems.

Bai Li once made fun of Song Wanwan, saying that people who didn't know the situation might think that Song Wanwan had married Qiao Sen.

In her previous life, Song Wanwan thought Bai Li was just talking nonsense.

In this life, Song Wanwan clearly saw that it wasn't that she had any feelings for Qiao Sen; she just felt that Gu Tingzhou had never cared about her at all, and every time she needed Gu Tingzhou, he would send Qiao Sen instead.

Although she knew that Qiao Sen would come to do things for her, it was all at Gu Tingzhou's behest.

But Song Wanwan doesn't lack money or a 'Qiao Sen'; what she lacks is someone to accompany her and love her.

Clearly, Gu Tingzhou failed to do any of these things.

Song Wanwan sighed and said softly, "Let me ask you another way. In your eyes, how do you view me as Mrs. Gu?"

Johnson drove attentively, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

He stammered, "Madam, I think you're quite nice."

Song Wanwan sneered and said, "Qiao Sen, if you never consider me as an equal to Gu Tingzhou's Mrs. Gu, then don't call me Mrs. Gu. It makes me very uncomfortable. I would rather you call me Miss Song."

A cold sweat broke out on Qiao Sen's back. Even though Song Wanwan hadn't cursed anyone, he still felt a sense of oppression.

In his previous life, Qiao Sen secretly threw the clothes she bought for him into the trash can.

Although Song Wanwan insisted on buying it for him, he could choose not to wear it, so why throw it away?

Song Wanwan continued, "Actually, in your eyes, I'm just a troublesome person with no self-awareness, with bad behavior and endless bad habits. I always have to trouble you to help me with things, even though I'm the one being unreasonable."

Johnson tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his eyes darkening.

On one occasion, Song Wanwan was in a car accident. She drove her car onto the green belt and crashed into the roadside embankment.

My hand was only slightly scratched by a tree branch by the roadside, and the blood had already dried before I even got to the hospital.

Song Wanwan insisted on pretending to be seriously injured so that Gu Tingzhou would come and take care of her.

At the time, Gu Tingzhou was having dinner with city leaders when he received a series of phone calls.

He got fed up and asked Johnson to go to the hospital to take care of her.

That night, Qiao Sen rushed to the hospital, only to find that Song Wanwan had only suffered a minor scratch.

Song Wanwan overheard Song Wanwan's phone call to Judy in the secretary's office.

What she just said was exactly what Johnson said on the phone back then, not a single word different.

Song Wanwan clenched her fists, feeling waves of pain in her heart.

How could she blame Johnson?

All of this is because Gu Tingzhou doesn't value her, which is why the people around him look down on her.

From beginning to end, she placed herself in a subservient position, humbly begging for Gu Tingzhou's love, never considering that what she considered love was, in the eyes of someone who didn't love her, truly unreasonable.

At that moment, Song Wanwan looked at the woman in the next bed, who had also been brought in because of a car accident.

Her husband took care of her diligently, showing concern and warmth.

Her husband ignores her completely, and her assistant even speaks ill of her.

She covered herself with the blanket and buried herself in it, secretly wiping away her tears.

Afterwards, she acted as if nothing had happened and sent Gu Tingzhou delicious food again the next day.

Song Wanwan never wanted that suffocating feeling again, never wanted to experience it again.

Qiao Sen caught a fleeting glimpse of sadness in Song Wanwan's eyes in the rearview mirror.

He began, "I'm sorry, Madam. I had too much to do that night, so I complained a bit. Please don't take it to heart. I know you're a kind-hearted person and genuinely care for Mr. Gu. But if a man's heart isn't with you, no matter what you do, it's useless."

Qiao Sen observed Song Wanwan's expression and saw that she did not have much of a reaction.

He continued, "I only said that last sentence because I know you've been pretty good to me."

Song Wanwan smiled faintly and said, "Qiao Sen, please continue to call me Miss Song. Soon, I will no longer be Mrs. Gu. You are a very good person, capable, principled, discreet, and know how to keep your mouth shut. No wonder Gu Tingzhou trusts you so much. I really want to know if we have the opportunity to become friends in the future, will you still be the same?"

"Don't reject other people's kindness just because you feel that your life has been difficult. I give you things not out of pity or sympathy, but because I sincerely hope that you will feel that there are still more good people in this world."

"I was a bit unreasonable before and caused you a lot of trouble, but I won't do that again."

Qiao Sen felt that Song Wanwan was different from usual today. Not only did she not scold him, but she also talked to him a lot.

Was she trying to appeal to my emotions and get me to help her? Was she setting a trap for me?

But Qiao Sen clearly sensed that her words just now carried a hint of sincerity, tinged with a touch of sadness.

Qiao Sen tentatively asked, "Madam, is something wrong? If you need my help, as long as it doesn't violate my principles, whether as Mr. Gu's assistant or someone I know, I will help you."

Song Wanwan gave a wry smile and replied, "Okay."

Qiao Sen looked knowing; she was indeed waiting for him here. When did Song Wanwan become so clever?!

Song Wanwan's smile faded, and she said coldly, "Then please call me Miss Song from now on."

Johnson's eyes widened in surprise. Just like that?

Song Wanwan is behaving very strangely today.

It was completely unlike what she would normally say; it was all very strange.

Is it because her cousin Su Lina came back that she was traumatized and became abnormal?

Qiao Sen twisted his neck and glanced at Song Wanwan again in the rearview mirror.

She was looking at the street scene outside through the glass. The dappled light shone on her face, making her dark, striking face stand out.

It's clearly Song Wanwan!