As expected, three days later, Wen Song received a call from Lu's Group informing him that he had passed the interview.

She was politely informed that she could start her internship at the company next Monday, and the company carefully explained a series of things she needed to pay attention to when starting the job.

This should be the first piece of good news to happen to her recently.

She couldn't wait to text Wen Miaomiao while she was still at school, saying she would take her out to dinner to celebrate that night.

However, before she could even leave the school, she received a call from Lu Yun, who said she had something to discuss and asked her to meet up.

Wen Song could only postpone the time he had arranged to meet Wen Miaomiao again.

When I arrived at the coffee shop near the school, I immediately saw Lu Yun sitting by the window. She was wearing a brown belted coat, her long hair was neatly styled, and she sat there quietly, exuding a natural air of nobility and elegance.

Wen Song still remembers the day at the Lu residence when she said she was willing to cancel her engagement with Zhou Shijing. Lu Yun's expression of shock and disbelief was as if she had been scratched by a gentle and obedient kitten that she kept by her side.

Although she quickly concealed her emotions and even kindly asked Lu Zhiheng to take her home first, Wen Song did see a hint of disappointment in her eyes at the time, so much so that seeing her again now made her feel somewhat uneasy.

"Aunt Yun."

"Songsong, come here quickly and sit next to Aunt Yun."

Fortunately, Lu Yun treated her as warmly and affectionately as before, taking her hand and making her sit next to her. "How are you doing? Is everything alright at school lately?"

Wen Song breathed a slight sigh of relief and obediently replied, "It's fine."

"That's good."

Lu Yun sighed, "Actually, Aunt Yun has wanted to come see you for a while, but she was thinking of letting you calm down for a few days and collect your emotions."

She held Wen Song's hand affectionately, "Why are you so impulsive? Shi Jing acted recklessly, and Aunt Yun always managed to restrain her. Why did you have to wrong yourself and take the step of breaking off the engagement?"

Wen Song lowered her eyes quietly. "Aunt Yun, I'm not wronged. It's Shi Jing who's wronged. All these years, he's been forcing himself to marry a woman he doesn't like."

"How could that be? Shi Jing just temporarily forgot about you, forgot how much he likes you. If it weren't for this car accident, you two would already be husband and wife. He'd be overjoyed, how could he feel wronged?"

Wen Song forced a smile. "Maybe, but there's nothing I can do. The car accident happened, and he really doesn't like me anymore."

Lu Yun was speechless for a moment, then patted Wen Song's hand. "This is Shi Jing's fault. He has wronged you and now you can't even go home. During this time, Aunt Yun has been so worried about you living alone that she can't sleep at night."

Lu Yun had always doted on Wen Song, and Wen Song knew in her heart that Lu Yun's words came from the heart and were not just for show. She comforted Lu Yun by squeezing her hand back, "Aunt Yun, don't worry, I'm really doing well now. I'm slowly getting used to the food and accommodation. The apartment is also close to the school, so it's very convenient to go back and forth. I can even do more homework in the remaining time."

"What if you go to the company for your internship? The Lu Group is about an hour's walk from your apartment, right? How will you get to and from get off work? By subway? By taxi? What if you run into bad people or there's bad weather?"

Wen Song felt something was off as she listened, and interrupted Lu Yun with a smile, "Aunt Yun, I'm twenty years old, not a child anymore. I'm capable of being independent and can protect myself well."

"No matter your age, you'll always be a child in front of adults. Aunt Yun is just especially worried about you..."

As Lu Yun spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Wen Song, at a loss, quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe away Lu Yun's tears. "Aunt Yun..."

She was easily moved to tears, and when she called out "Aunt Yun," her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Wen Song's skin was as delicate and porcelain white as milk, and his dark eyes were bright. At this moment, the corners of his eyes were red and filled with water mist, making him look pitiful. Lu Yun felt even more sorry for him and couldn't help but curse her crazy son a thousand and eight hundred times in her heart.

She let Wen Song wipe away her tears, and after she finished, she sniffed and took out an access card from her bag and stuffed it into Wen Song's hand. "Songsong, don't stay in that apartment anymore. Aunt Yun has a house in Yunjinge. The environment is good, it's safe and secure, and most importantly, it's close to the Lu Group. The commute time is no more than half an hour every day. You can move there tomorrow, no, tonight."

Yunjin Pavilion?

Although Wen Song doesn't pay much attention to real estate information, he has heard of it to some extent. It was a highly sought-after luxury residential project in Yicheng a few years ago, with extremely high social barriers and so scarce that there was no market for it. A single apartment would cost at least eight figures.

Wen Song quickly declined, "No need, Aunt Yun, I'm perfectly fine living in this apartment, really."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yun's tears welled up again. "Songsong, just listen to your Aunt Yun. Can you bear to see your Aunt Yun worry about your living environment and safety every day?"

Wen Song was caught off guard by Lu Yun's tears, and her voice became much softer. "But... I also share an apartment with my classmate's younger sister. My classmate asked me to take care of her before, and now that I'm gone, she'll be all alone."

"That's easy. Just invite your classmate's younger sister to come and stay with you. The house is spacious, and you two will have each other's company, so you won't feel lonely."

Now Wen Song truly didn't know how to refuse. He hung his head and pondered for a long time, as if making a silent struggle, "Aunt Yun, I really..."

Lu Yun put her arm around Songsong's shoulder and pressed on, "Songsong, although Aunt Yun only took care of you for eight years, ask yourself honestly, didn't she treat you like her own daughter?"

Wen Song nodded. Lu Yun was indeed very attentive to her. She personally took care of all her needs, including food, clothing, and daily necessities while she lived in the Zhou family. In some ways, she was even more attentive to her than to her own son, Zhou Shijing.

"That's settled then. Although we're not mother and daughter, our bond over the years is real. Tell me, what adult in this world could bear to live in a big villa while their child suffers outside?"

Wen Song: "..."

"If you insist on not moving to Yunjin Pavilion, that's fine too. Just move back home. Aunt Tian cleans your room every day anyway. As for Shi Jing, we won't interfere with him. He can go wherever he wants."

Upon hearing this, Wen Song immediately became anxious, waving her hands even more vigorously, "Aunt Yun, how can this be? If Shi Jing becomes homeless because of me, what will I become?"

Lu Yun had already managed to handle someone as difficult as Lu Zhiheng, so she figured she could easily win over a mere Wen Song. Seeing that she was just one step away from success, she simply shrugged and said, "Anyway, there are only two options. You can choose."

Wen Song was persuaded in a daze, only realizing the access card was already in her bag after she left the coffee shop. Not only that, she also promised Lu Yun she would move in tomorrow.

A wave of annoyance washed over her, especially as she walked along the road and the wind blew, and she belatedly realized something serious—

Since Wen Miaomiao dislikes Zhou Shijing so much, will she also dislike everyone in the Zhou family and refuse to move into the new place Lu Yun arranged for her?

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