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

"Teacher, I will definitely work hard!" Song Qianqian promised earnestly.

Then, she looked Luo Yusheng and Wei Xue up and down.

A woman's intuition is always sharp. Her eyes flickered, and she immediately sensed something was amiss: "Sheng Sheng, why haven't I heard you mention this friend before?"

Luo Yusheng casually left the answer incomplete: "I met him in Kyoto."

She did not mention who introduced her to her.

Song Qianqian secretly observed Wei Xue's outfit and, combined with her temperament, could tell that her family background was definitely not ordinary.

If I could be friends with her...

She smiled and offered, "This is my teacher's art exhibition. Since this is your first time here, let me introduce it to you."

Without waiting for a refusal, she followed behind the two and accompanied them through the entire art exhibition.

It was already midnight when I came out.

Wei Xue then insisted on dragging Luo Yusheng shopping.

While waiting for the driver, she caught a glimpse of Song Qianqian about to leave out of the corner of her eye and asked enthusiastically, "Qianqian, Yusheng and I are just about to go shopping, would you like to come along?"

"It's lively with lots of people!"

Song Qianqian glanced at Luo Yusheng's expression, hesitated for a few seconds, and still refused.

"Forget it, I won't go."

She didn't know if Luo Yusheng would still be the same as before, paying for everything for her.

It would be embarrassing if I couldn't come up with the money by then!

As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Xue grabbed Song Qianqian's arm, not giving her a chance to refuse.

"Since you don't have anything to do anyway, why don't you come with us!"

After saying that, she pulled the person into the car.

Soon, the three arrived at the largest shopping district in the area and stopped in a high-end clothing store.

As soon as they entered, the sales assistants swarmed around them, enthusiastically introducing the clothes in the store.

Wei Xue took several outfits from the shelf to try on.

Luo Yusheng usually has her clothes delivered to her home by a professional designer, so she wasn't very interested in the design style of this store.

After much deliberation, I finally chose only a white dress.

Both of them went into the fitting room.

Song Qianqian did take a liking to quite a few clothes, but when she glanced at the price tags, the prices shocked her.

With so much money, I wouldn't even dare to try it on, let alone buy it!

A short while later, the two of them came out of the fitting room one after the other.

The white dress Luo Yusheng wore suited her perfectly, making her look like a beautiful elf.

The moment Wei Xue saw her, she exclaimed, "Yu Sheng, this is practically tailor-made for you!"

"Since this dress suits you so well, I'll give it to you."

As she spoke, Wei Xue turned around and instructed the sales assistant to include the cost of Luo Yusheng's clothes in her bill.

Luo Yusheng immediately stopped her: "You've come from afar, we can't let you pay the bill."

She immediately took out a black card and had the sales assistant sell the clothes that Wei Xue had just picked out.

"Consider these my gifts to you. You are welcome to visit us."

Although she felt a pang of jealousy because Wei Xue was Jiang Moche's fiancée, she couldn't abandon the proper etiquette.

Song Qianqian, standing to the side, looked somewhat embarrassed.

Wei Xue glanced at her, puzzled.

"Sissi, why aren't you choosing any clothes?"

"I don't have a style I like, so..."

Song Qianqian didn't want the two of them to realize that she didn't have any money, so she made up an excuse.

After hearing this, Wei Xue turned around and walked to the shelf, and soon took down a pink dress.

"I think this one is nice, you should try it on."

Song Qianqian was about to refuse, but the dress in front of her was really to her liking, so she couldn't help but hesitate.

Then, Wei Xue half-pushed and half-pulled her into the fitting room.

In less than two minutes, Song Qianqian had changed her clothes.

Just as Wei Xue said, this dress suits her very well.

Song Qianqian looked at herself in the mirror. She really liked the dress, but the price made her hesitate.

She would need to go without food and water for several months to wear this dress.

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian turned her pleading gaze to Luo Yusheng, hoping that she could buy the dress and give it to her as she had done before.

To everyone's surprise, Luo Yusheng simply nodded and casually said, "Buy it if you like it."

These words completely crushed Song Qianqian's hopes.

She sighed, and against her conscience, said, "I don't really like this dress..."

She turned around and went back to the fitting room to change back into her own clothes.

Wei Xue was intelligent and immediately saw through her unspeakable secret.

"It would be a shame not to buy such a beautiful dress."

"It's okay, I've bought it for you."

As she spoke, she picked up the clothes and headed to the cashier to pay.

Song Qianqian felt even more embarrassed.

"No need, no need, I can buy it myself."

She jogged to catch up with Wei Xue and, gritting her teeth, paid the bill first.

In the past, whenever Luo Yusheng wanted to buy something for Song Qianqian, she would always consider her feelings and offer to give it to her herself.

But Wei Xue was different; she couldn't let her think that she couldn't afford it.

As soon as she came out of the haute couture store, Song Qianqian said with a troubled look, "Sheng Sheng, Wei Xue, I have some things to take care of at home, so I have to go back early."

Although she said that, she was actually afraid of spending all the money she had painstakingly saved.

Luo Yusheng did not expose her thoughts.

Nowadays, the Luo family only provides basic living expenses each month. Judging from the price of that dress, it must have taken away all of Song Qianqian's savings.

As soon as Victoria Song left, a low-key Cayenne pulled up in front of them.

The rear window slowly rolled down.

It's Jiang Moche.