After her ninth miscarriage, she finally let her scumbag husband and her beloved get together.

Xu Wantang put down her phone, changed her clothes, and walked out of the dressing room. She glanced at Xu Chuxue not far away.

She deliberately told her colleague, "I'm leaving now. The Third Young Master will come to pick me up later."

"The Third Young Master came to pick you up specially? He's so good to you, nothing like what's said online," a colleague said.

Xu Wantang smiled and said, "After Third Young Master's legs became inconvenient, I took care of everything inside and outside the house. Gradually, we developed feelings for each other, and now I just want the two of us to live a good life together."

My colleague covered her mouth and said, "That's a good thing. Now I can say I know a lady from high society."

"It's not that exaggerated. Third Young Master dislikes empty fame the most."

Xu Wantang's words were a sarcastic remark directed at both Xu Chuxue and Cen Shichuan.

Aren't these two just using her to gain fame and then shifting all the blame onto her?

On the other side, Xu Chuxue's eyes were practically spitting fire.

Xu Wantang smiled, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Cen Shichuan at the elevator entrance.

What bad luck.

Cen Shichuan looked at her and smiled, "Wantang, I've come to pick you up."

Shut up.

That tone is disgusting.

It's like they're such a loving couple.

But she said it herself, and now she can't take it back. She might as well just annoy Xu Chuxue.

"Okay, let's go."

"Um."

Cen Shichuan stared at Xu Wantang, without even glancing at Xu Chuxue.

Xu Chuxue didn't dare to show her displeasure because so many people were present, especially since many people still harbored resentment towards her after what happened at the restaurant last time.

Seeing this, some people even stepped forward to provoke them.

"Sheena's here too. Don't be envious; your boyfriend's rich and handsome, isn't he? When are you going to bring him out so we can meet him?"

"Yes, you said before that Xu Wantang wasn't favored, but now that the Third Young Master is picking her up and dropping her off, shouldn't we see your boyfriend too?"

Xu Chuxue smiled slightly and said, "My boyfriend is away on a business trip abroad. Maybe next time."

"Another business trip? Why is it that every time I ask you, it's always a business trip? Are you having relationship problems?"

"No!" Xu Chuxue immediately retorted, "We're doing great, we're doing great, he'll marry me."

Upon hearing this, the colleagues exchanged smiles.

"Okay, then look forward to your wedding banquet."

The group went off together, laughing and joking, and every sound that reached Xu Chuxue's ears was so ironic.

She clenched her fists and stared intently at the descending elevator.

Xu Wantang, I won't let you get away with this!

……

In the car.

The air conditioner was very cold, but Xu Wantang really wanted to open the window to let in some fresh air.

Now, she feels annoyed whenever she sits with Cen Shichuan.

However, Cen Shichuan seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

He opened the refrigerator, took out a drink, and handed it to Xu Wantang: "Was rehearsal very tiring today?"

"Fortunately, I've only just joined the dance troupe, so my role isn't that important yet."

Xu Wantang took the drink and casually explained.

Her focus was on the play Daisy was working on, so in order to get along well with everyone, she chose a less conspicuous role.

Cen Shichuan felt a sense of relief when she shared her work experiences with him.

"Tell me which role you want."

"..."

Xu Wantang pursed her lips.

Cen Shichuan remained as arrogant and conceited as ever.

His kindness always involves taking what belongs to others and transferring it to another person.

Previously, they would plunder her resources and transfer them to Xu Chuxue.

Now he speaks of just anyone so casually.

If Xu Wantang didn't know him well, she would have really thought he had watched too many domineering CEO dramas.

Xu Wantang maintained her faint smile: "No need, I will try my best. The Cen family has been so busy lately, you just need to take care of your own things."

Upon hearing this, Cen Shichuan suddenly reached out and grasped Xu Wantang's hand.

Thankfully, Cen Yuan wasn't there, otherwise his glare would have pierced my hand.

Cen Shichuan: "Wantang, I heard what you said to your colleague just now. I was too stubborn before, but I won't be like that anymore. The doctor's treatment has been effective. My legs have been reacting a bit recently, but everything will get better slowly."

Xu Wantang frowned, her mind in turmoil.

Cen Shichuan's three-year plan in the dream was clearly intended to rival Cen Yuan.

His reputation isn't as good as it was in his dreams now because of some past scandals.

Why did he say in advance that his leg would get better?

She thought for a while before managing to squeeze out a little excitement: "That's great, Third Young Master, you must cooperate well with the treatment."

"Okay, once my leg is healed, we'll have a wedding," Cen Shichuan said, staring at her.

"..."

That's impossible.

At that time, he'll probably have to call her "Second Sister-in-law".

It's funny to think about.

Before she knew it, Xu Wantang smiled.

Seeing her laughing happily, Cen Shichuan smiled too. He couldn't believe that Xu Wantang, who loved him so much, would be interested in Cen Yuan.

But when Moonlight caught a glimpse of the phone in her hand, his smile froze.

"Wantang, this phone case is really unique."

Xu Wantang picked it up directly at Cen Shichuan: "These kinds of phone cases are very common, 9.9 yuan with free shipping, some shops can even customize them, you can get any picture online to customize now."

This was the excuse she had already come up with.

Who would have thought that someone like Cen Yuan would wear that phone case every day?

Cen Shichuan pointed at the phone case: "So you mean you can customize your own design?"

Design it yourself?

Xu Wantang immediately thought of the phone case she had designed for Cen Yuan.

but……

"Of course, you can have whatever you like. But these days, nobody puts in the effort to design their own phone cases, right? Most people just find pictures online, and there are all sorts of options. Third Young Master, do you want to order a custom one? What kind do you like?"

"Can you design?"

"Design? Haha, what design? You need design to do this? Let me show you."

Xu Wantang casually searched for a tutorial and showed it to Cen Shichuan.

"It's just finding an online image, editing it with a beauty app following a tutorial, and then sending it to the seller. Some people claim they designed it themselves because they don't want to have the same design as others, but in fact, these materials are available all over the internet."

Soon, Xu Wantang pieced together a row of puppy patterns for Cen Shichuan.

Cen Shichuan frowned. He didn't understand girls' things, but he saw that Xu Wantang had made a picture so easily.

He immediately began to doubt Xu Chuxue's words.

"This puppy and your kitten look quite compatible. Why don't you order one for me too?"

"OK."

Xu Wantang looked down and fiddled with her phone.

In fact, I was laughing inside.

The image is simple, of course, but Cen Yuan's image was indeed designed by herself.

Cen Yuan had warned her beforehand that her phone case was a bit too flashy.

She countered by asking why he was still wearing it when he could have simply taken it off.

He just wouldn't take it down, so he came up with this trick for her.

Once something is made so easily, there's nothing particularly noteworthy about it.

Cen Shichuan bought into this and stopped asking questions.

But something's not right about him wanting to recover his legs and live a good life with her.

While I was thinking, the car stopped at the Cen family's house.

Cars were parked inside and outside the building, even on the roadside.

It seems the Cen family is still quite lively.

As soon as Xu Wantang got out of the car, he saw Lin Manzhi and a group of relatives talking to the first wife.

"Sister-in-law, on such a festive day, you shouldn't go to the graves. Isn't that just inviting bad luck?"