The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Song Shuyue's gaze infuriated An Qiqi. In her eyes, An Qiqi was always like a clown!

Song Shuyue did not answer her question and started to leave.

An Qiqi reached out to stop her, "Sister, aren't you happy to see your little sister? I heard that you got into the top university in Beijing. I'm here to congratulate you. I also have some good news to tell you. I'm going to transfer to the top university in Beijing soon too!"

Song Shuyue remained expressionless, as if listening to something trivial. "Move aside, and I don't have a sister."

An Qiqi wasn't angry. She smiled smugly and said, "Sister, I know we had some minor conflicts before, but we grew up together. This is my boyfriend. Let's get to know each other."

As she spoke, she looked at the man standing next to her, only to find that his gaze was practically glued to Song Shuyue.

An Qiqi was both angry and annoyed, tugging at his clothes, "Darling! Can't you hear me?!"

Upon hearing this, the man finally recovered from his shock. He had seen all kinds of beautiful women, but this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful and aloof woman. Despite her young age, she was like a flower on a lonely mountain peak, noble and dignified.

How satisfying it would be to personally tear away the mask of her aloofness and reveal her true feelings in bed.

He became more and more engrossed in thinking about it until An Qiqi grabbed his clothes.

"So you're Qiqi's older sister. My name is Duan Haisheng. Let's get acquainted."

Duan Haisheng touched his shiny, greasy hair, smiled, and extended his hand.

An Qiqi was furious when she saw his lecherous eyes. Duan Haisheng, whom she had finally managed to hook up with, was being so attentive to Song Shuyue.

Song Shuyue's eyes were sharp as knives as she swept over Duan Haisheng. Duan Haisheng felt as if his whole body was covered in ice, extremely cold and chilling. A chill swept over him, and fear slowly crept into his heart.

How could this be! How could a little girl's eyes be so intimidating?

"Get out of here!" Song Shuyue could only utter those two cold words.

Duan Haisheng awkwardly withdrew his hand, coughed twice, and spoke with a hint of arrogance.

"My Qiqi told me that you used to target her. Considering you're still young, I'm warning you, you're not allowed to bully my woman anymore, understand?"

An Qiqi was overjoyed to hear Duan Haisheng defend her, her heart leaping with delight and her eyes filled with pride.

She clung to his arm, her body pressed against him as if boneless, her voice sweet and aggrieved.

“Honey, it’s okay, I’m used to it.”

Song Shuyue's lips twitched, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Are you two sick?!"

One sentence made their faces freeze. An Qiqi shouted angrily, "What did you say? You dare to insult us? Song Shuyue, do you know who my boyfriend is? He's the eldest son of the Duan family."

Song Shuyue's expression remained unchanged. "So what? What does this have to do with me? An Qiqi, if you just wanted to show off, then fine, you've achieved your goal. Can you move aside? A good dog doesn't block the way."

An Qiqi's face turned pale and then bluish-purple, and she clenched her fists. Damn Song Shuyue.

An Qiqi declared fiercely, "Song Shuyue, just you wait, I will definitely surpass you!"

Song Shuyue: "Get out of the way!"

After saying that, he pushed the person away and strode away, leaving An Qiqi so angry that she stomped her feet.

Duan Haisheng's gaze remained fixed on that charming figure from behind; she was cold and wild enough, which he liked.

An Qiqi yanked Duan Haisheng hard, gritting her teeth as she said, "Darling, what are you looking at! Do you have a crush on her?!"

Duan Haisheng, of course, would not admit it. He coaxed her gently, "Qiqi, what are you thinking? You're the only one in my heart. Don't worry, my future Mrs. Duan can only be you. I was just wondering what gives her the right to be so arrogant. When I see her next time, I will definitely teach her a lesson for you."

Hearing these pleasing words, An Qiqi smiled and felt secretly pleased.

"That's more like it. Don't forget that I'm already carrying your child, and that child is crucial to your inheritance of the Duan family fortune."

Duan Haisheng nodded repeatedly, wrapping his arm around her waist in a flattering manner, "Yes, yes, you're right, aren't you my precious little darling?"

An Qiqi smiled sweetly and playfully punched his chest.

"Hate."

He then quickly lowered his head, a barely perceptible hint of guilt flashing in his eyes.

Song Shuyue hadn't gone far when she overheard them talking: Pregnant?

Ha ha!

An Qiqi really has some clever tricks up her sleeve.

After the event, Song Yanbai escorted Song Shuyue back, and Song Qingli and Song Yanzhao would also stay in the capital for a few days.

Living room

Song Yanbai looked at his younger sister, who had been playing games ever since she got on the bus, and sighed.

"Yueyue, I learned from your tutor that you have finished your university courses and are going abroad for further studies. I also heard from Shen Heming today that you plan to apply to the Beijing Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine now?"

Song Shuyue hummed in agreement.

Song Yanbai frowned. "Yueyue, although we haven't been together much before, we are still family. You should have discussed your decision to study abroad with us. Even Mom doesn't know about this, let alone Uncle Lin."

If Shen Heming hadn't brought it up today, he would have known nothing about Yueyue's situation, given Song Shuyue's personality—she doesn't like to communicate with them.

I suspect the person went abroad without me even realizing it.

Song Shuyue was taken aback. She seemed to have forgotten to tell them. She had arranged her affairs in an orderly manner because she liked the feeling of having everything under her control.

She is no longer alone; she has parents, relatives, and friends.

Thinking of this, Song Shuyue's eyes softened considerably, and a warm current seemed to flow through her heart, a feeling that made her feel somewhat happy.

Upon hearing this news, Song Yanzhao was already in an uproar, exclaiming in shock, "What? What happened? Yueyue, you've already finished your courses and graduated? It's only the first semester, how did you do that? Wait! Did the school allow you to graduate? Yueyue, how are you so amazing?"

Song Yanzhao was full of questions. Was his sister really that amazing?

All courses were completed in just one semester!

Do I need to study abroad?

I also need to take the medical school entrance exam!

No! This younger sister is so outstanding that he feels ashamed and inferior to her!

Song Yanbai shook his head helplessly. Song Shuyue felt as if a loudspeaker was blaring in her ear, and all she could feel was the jarring boredom.

I couldn't help but cover my ears with my hands!

He put down his phone, a displeased look on his face.

Unfortunately, Song Yanzhao hadn't realized it yet.

Song Yanzhou, who had spent the most time with Song Shuyue, immediately noticed her distress and reached out to pull Song Yanzhao aside.

“There are many things you don’t know. Do you know how good Yueyue is? I was born a soldier and worked in a mercenary group for so many years, and I was no match for her.”