Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

After reading Ma Xiaodong's letter, Song Lingge's heart remained unsettled for a long time.

When she and Ma Xiaodong reunited after a long separation, the reason they were able to agree on revenge was because both of them had unhealable wounds in their hearts.

However, those scars gradually faded due to the companionship of family members and other reasons.

Time will fade or even erase everything.

Song Lingge believed that Ma Xiaodong had carefully considered his actions when he conspired with her.

But after the initial thrill of revenge wore off, he began to reflect on his life.

Is it worth it for Song Jianping to go back to the depths of hell?

The scales of his heart made the final decision, and he resolutely took his mother on a completely new path.

Song Lingge realized she was wrong; even if it was for revenge, she shouldn't have dragged Ma Xiaodong into it.

Everyone has a different understanding of the value and meaning of life.

Perhaps, after leaving Nanzhou and enjoying a peaceful life for many years, Ma Xiaodong and his family discovered that the meaning of their lives was to cherish life and make the most of every day.

It's not a matter of who's right or wrong; there's no right or wrong to begin with, it's just a matter of personal choice.

The Ma Xiaodong family made the right choice to let go.

Was Song Lingge wrong to choose to reveal the truth? No, she wasn't wrong either.

Choices are irrelevant to right or wrong.

Song Lingge also made mistakes. Sometimes she was too extreme, and sometimes she was too conservative, often veering to one side or the other.

But she's just an ordinary person, with a little darkness in her heart, but generally a kind and good person. She can be conflicted and hesitant, but she always keeps setting firm goals for herself.

For her, this is her life.

Every choice she made was crucial and would affect her entire life.

Is it about seeking revenge at all costs, or cherishing the chance to live a good life after being given a second chance?

Song Lingge was once again caught in a dilemma.

However, she did not show her anxiety. Now she has learned to be self-consistent and leave the answers to some questions to time.

The Nanjing Foreign Language School Outstanding Students Gala is scheduled for Friday evening at 7 pm.

Song Lingge chose a silver evening gown with sparkling rhinestones that accentuated her curves, and wore matching rhinestone-studded high heels. The gown shimmered and glittered with every movement, creating a breathtakingly beautiful effect.

Her chestnut brown hair was styled into large, wavy curls, which made her look more mature and added a touch of charm.

When Song Lingge came down from the second floor, she amazed the people waiting for her downstairs.

She knew how glamorous she looked, but she was still taken aback by the exaggerated expressions on the faces of those three people.

Zhao Zhangguo and Lin Xiuzhi realized for the first time that Song Lingge was no longer a child; she had grown into a stunning beauty, just like her mother.

However, Zhao Jueyu's flower has already been destroyed, and this one must not follow in his footsteps.

Seeing the tears glistening in Lin Xiuzhi's eyes, Song Lingge knew she was missing Zhao Jueyu.

"Oh no, I need to go change my clothes," Song Lingge said, pursing her lips in slight frustration.

"This outfit is fine, why change it?" Zhao Zhangguo asked, puzzled.

Song Lingge pointed at Lin Xiuzhi with her slender finger in a deliberately affected manner: "Look at Grandma, she's almost crying because I'm so ugly."

Lin Xiuzhi, who was still lost in sadness and confusion, was amused by Song Lingge's words and burst out laughing.

She wiped away her tears while laughing and said, "Can't I just be moved to tears by beauty? You're such a tease. Come down here, Nansheng has been waiting for you for ages."

Qiao Nansheng stepped forward and reached out his hand to Song Lingge on the stairs.

Today he wore a black suit, and the well-tailored suit made him look even more handsome and capable.

Qiao Nansheng stood there with a smile, and Song Lingge felt that none of her idols from her past life could compare to him at this moment.

A heart pounding with the panic of a deer—that was Song Lingge's confession to him.

The moment her hand gently touched his, happiness became tangible.

Lin Xiuzhi couldn't hold back any longer this time. In her eyes, this beautiful scene was like sending Song Lingge off to her wedding.

May this flower find its perfect match and bloom beautifully forever.

"Why are you crying again?" Zhao Zhangguo hugged his wife and asked while wiping her tears.

Lin Xiuzhi pushed away his withered hand, took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said as she wiped, "It looks so beautiful, can't I even be moved?"

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng, their smiles as bright as flowers, held hands and exchanged a sweet glance.

The air was filled with an cloyingly sweet smell.

What could be better than a relationship where two people love each other and have the heartfelt blessings of their families?

"Alright, alright, I'll let you feel touched slowly, but Lingge and Nansheng have to go out."

Song Lingge glanced at the clock on the wall. Sure enough, makeup was the most time-consuming part.

"Grandma, Grandpa, we're off now. It might be quite late tonight, so you don't need to wait for me."

"Okay, I'll leave a light on for you."

……

"Hey, Qiao Nansheng, can you please focus on driving? Or should I take over?"

Song Lingge had lost count of how many times Qiao Nansheng had turned to look at her.

He would sneak peeks, look openly, or deliberately turn to look while talking... He took advantage of every opportunity, whether overt or covert, just to turn his head and glance at the person next to him.

“If you weren’t wearing high heels, that would be a good idea,” Qiao Nansheng replied, tilting his head again.

It's not his fault; it's just that Song Lingge was too captivating tonight.

When I met Song Lingge, she was still at an age where she couldn't be considered beautiful. When we met again later, her beauty seemed to have faded as we spent more time together.

Tonight, Qiao Nansheng saw a completely different Song Lingge.

Bright and beautiful, elegant and graceful.

"Does this make me feel like I'm usually very sloppy?"

Song Lingge herself admitted that she had used a little trick tonight, and she was indeed so beautiful that even she was captivated by herself.

However, it shouldn't be that exaggerated. Although she rarely wears makeup normally, she shouldn't look that different from when she does.

But what about these people's reactions...?

"No, no, no, that's not true. But you're very different today, a completely different style," Qiao Nansheng quickly explained.

He knew that if he didn't explain things properly at this point, the consequences would be severe.

Song Lingge opened the makeup mirror on the front sun visor, checked her makeup again to make sure it was flawless, and then closed the mirror with satisfaction.

As the saying goes, a woman dresses up for the man she loves, but a lover can never compare to a rival who is worth my effort.

Song Lingge must present her best self at tonight's gala.

It all started when Song Lingge noticed that the handwritten part of the invitation looked familiar when she received it.

Whether it's a superpower brought about by her rebirth or not, Song Lingge feels that her memory and observation skills in this life are much better than in her previous life.

So the moment she saw the invitation, she recognized it as Xia Jiaojiao's handwriting.