She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

Song Qianqian glanced at him and turned her head away: "You're overthinking it. Why would I be angry?"

These words clearly stung Ji Tingxiao, who was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Why is Victoria Song suddenly so cold to him?

Song Qianqian didn't give him a chance to ask, and directly waved her hand.

She flagged down a taxi and was about to leave when Ji Tingxiao reached out to stop her.

Song Qianqian was quick and immediately opened the car door and got in.

With a "bang," he was shut out of the door.

Then she turned away, avoiding looking at him.

Even through the car door, Ji Tingxiao could hear her coldly instructing the driver to leave quickly.

Ji Tingxiao stood there, stunned, staring in the direction the car had gone.

For a moment, I was unable to recover from my shock.

Why did she suddenly change?

Was it because I was too attached to Luo Yusheng?

But he did all this for their future!

Ji Tingxiao felt increasingly aggrieved. He had just been humiliated by Luo Yusheng, and now Song Qianqian had publicly given him a hard time!

Anger gradually crept onto his face, his eyes widened, and his hands, hanging at his sides, clenched unconsciously, even turning slightly white.

Less than a minute later, he looked around and, after confirming that no one was paying attention to him, breathed a sigh of relief and walked away.

Little did he know, all his actions were being observed by one person.

In a corner not far away, Luo Yusheng leaned against the wall, a smile playing on her lips.

She just happened to be passing by and never expected to witness such a good show.

However... Song Qianqian's sudden change in attitude towards Ji Tingxiao is not quite right.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Moche appeared in front of her.

"Let's go, the driver is already waiting over there."

Luo Yusheng looked up and saw his profile outlined by the sunlight.

She nodded, and the two of them got into the car that the Qin family had specially sent to pick them up.

The scenery outside the window kept rushing past, making Luo Yusheng feel a little sleepy.

After a day of classes, most of her energy was depleted.

In addition, there are always tactless people causing trouble, which is exhausting.

Fortunately, the car quickly stopped in front of the Qin family mansion.

Although it was a family dinner, given Old Master Qin's status, quite a few people came today.

Jiang Moche got out of the car first, and thoughtfully used his hand to protect Luo Yusheng's head.

The two entered the hall with the prepared gifts, and soon they met Old Master Qin.

The other person was wearing a dark blue Zhongshan suit with auspicious cloud patterns sewn on it with gold thread, and he looked very energetic.

"Grandpa, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

As she spoke, Luo Yusheng handed over the gift box in her hand.

The old man accepted it with a smile.

Upon opening the lid, a valuable calligraphy brush came into view.

The penholder is made of top-grade rosewood, with delicate grain and warm color; the pen tip is made of high-quality wolf hair, with sharp tips and excellent elasticity; the pen top is inlaid with agate, which shines brightly.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Yu smiled. As long as she liked it, it was worth all the effort she had put into finding it.

Grandpa Qin put away the box, his eyes filled with joy and satisfaction: "Yusheng, you really understand me!"

Everyone around him could tell he was very happy.

Grandpa Qin held the calligraphy brush repeatedly, examining it with obvious delight.

Seeing that more and more eyes were being cast his way, he simply put the things back and handed them to the butler behind him.

"Please keep this safe for me and put it in the study."

The butler nodded and did as he was told.

"Girl, let me show you around."

Since Old Master Qin personally invited her, Luo Yusheng naturally wouldn't refuse.

There is a distance from the hall to the backyard, and along the way, there are some exquisite paintings hanging on the walls on both sides.

Luo Yusheng stopped in front of a painting and began to examine it carefully.

"How is it?" Old Master Qin asked curiously, seeing her looking at it so intently.

"This painting has excellent color matching, profound artistic conception, and lively brushstrokes; it is your style."

Luo Yusheng's gaze remained fixed on the painting, and she offered her opinion without turning her head.

Before my eyes, the mountains and ridges are shrouded in mist, waterfalls cascade down the river, streams lead to secluded spots beside pine trees, and peach trees conceal thatched cottages.

When it first appeared before the world, many experts rushed to bid for it, wanting to acquire it, but they were all refused.

After hearing this, Old Master Qin smiled so much that his eyes narrowed.

"Good! You have good taste!"

Luo Yusheng lowered her head modestly and did not continue speaking.

Jiang Moche, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "This painting is very suitable to be hung at the entrance of the Children's Palace, so that everyone can appreciate the beautiful landscape and be inspired to study hard and be positive."

Old Master Qin seemed to understand something, then clapped his hands and said, "I'll have someone take it over later."

This harmonious scene was witnessed by Song Qianqian, who was just a few steps away.

She deliberately moved closer and overheard their conversation, her heart filled with jealousy.

I'm clearly Master Qin's disciple, so why am I not treated as well as Luo Yusheng?!

Furious, she walked straight up to them before the three could react.

She rushed into the middle of the three and said, "As far as I know, it took the teacher a month to complete this, and a lot of effort was put into it!"

The implication is that it is extremely valuable and cannot be given to the Children's Palace casually.

She had already heard about the Luo family's youth palace. Wasn't Luo Yusheng obviously here to ask for the painting?

She refused to believe that Luo Yusheng would have the audacity to ask for it.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, but Grandpa Qin broke the deadlock: "Qianqian, this is my own decision. It's good to hang this painting at the entrance of the Children's Palace to inspire the young people."

"I was just about to tell you about the Children's Palace..."

Luo Yusheng looked at Old Master Qin with a hesitant voice.

She was worried about how to explain the matter of the Youth Palace, but fortunately Jiang Moche had just given her a starting point, which allowed her to continue the conversation smoothly.

Old Master Qin looked at her, "What's wrong?"