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Chapter 125 It doesn't matter if you had a good relationship when you were young.

"Miss Lin, why are you in such a hurry? We were just joking. After all, you're not wrong. When Ji Jingshen and I got married, we didn't inform too many people."

Song Qianyi smiled and reached out to help the person sit down.

Isn't she just trying to say that Ji Jingshen doesn't value her at all and doesn't like her at all? The jewelry she wore today was just for show.

Ji Jingshen did not want to expose this marriage before, and there is no way to deny it, after all, the original owner and Ji Jingshen's relationship was a matter of chance.

There was no affection between the two of them, and given that the original owner of this body was constantly causing trouble, it was already quite remarkable that Ji Jingshen was able to tolerate it and not divorce her.

"But speaking of which, I always thought that Miss Song liked Cheng Linhao before, and she did a lot of ridiculous things for him. How come she's married to Mr. Ji in the blink of an eye?"

One of the women asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

After all, people in their circle know how many astonishing things Song Qianyi did in order to be with Cheng Linhao.

"Now that you mention it, it reminds me of something. I remember that Miss Song booked the entire hotel for Cheng Linhao's birthday and even put on a fireworks display for him. The fireworks that night were absolutely stunning."

"Yes, yes, did Miss Song... with him that night...?"

She didn't finish her sentence, but the ambiguous expression on her face said it all.

Song Qianyi laughed and said bluntly, "Why don't you just ask me directly if I had sex with Cheng Linhao that night? What's there to be embarrassed about? Why beat around the bush like this?"

Wenya, who had been standing quietly by, watching the drama unfold and ready to fight for Song Qianyi at any moment, looked at her with a shocked expression.

No, her best friend just blurted this out so casually?

The people present were taken aback by her bluntness and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. However, when they realized that Song Qianyi had done this and it had nothing to do with them, they instantly became more confident.

“I was blind before, mistaking a fish eye for a pearl. Only after getting married did I realize that there are plenty of good men out there, like my husband Ji Jingshen.”

Song Qianyi shifted to a more comfortable position and continued, "A woman should never be hung up on one person for her entire life. What if she meets someone better?"

For a moment, everyone present fell silent. It had to be said that what she said made a lot of sense.

Lin Qingyue glared fiercely at Song Qianyi, not even feeling her nails digging into his flesh. By the time he came to his senses, his palm was already a bloody mess.

"Let's stop joking about Qianyi. We're here to have a pleasant afternoon tea."

Upon hearing her words, everyone nodded, picked up their teacups, took a sip as if to look serious, and then changed the subject.

Lin Qingyue picked up a photo album and sat down next to Song Qianyi.

“These photos were taken when I was a child and I was playing with Ji Jingshen and the others. I went abroad later and thought these photos had been lost, but I didn’t expect that the maid would find them again yesterday when she was cleaning the storeroom.”

Lin Qingyue flipped through the photo album with a nostalgic expression. Every page was well preserved, unlike what Lin Qingyue had said about it being carelessly discarded in a warehouse. It was clearly something that had been carefully maintained.

“This photo was taken when we went to a summer camp. At that time, Ji Jingshen took some of his friends to the river to catch fish. I originally wanted to go with them, but he said that girls should be pampered and don’t need to do these tiring jobs.”

As she spoke, a blush appeared on Lin Qingyue's face, and the girls who had been following her praised her.

"Qingqing and Mr. Ji have a better relationship. I also signed up for that summer camp, but I wasn't as lucky as Qingqing to be in the same group as her husband."

"How could you possibly compare to Qingqing? She and Mr. Ji are childhood sweethearts."

"Qingqing was so cute when she was little! Mr. Ji is nothing like the cold and aloof person he is now. I thought he was like this since he was a child."

Lin Qingyue smiled shyly as she listened to the teasing from those around her.

"Jing Shen was a very lively and adorable child when he was little."

Suddenly, she stopped speaking and looked at Song Qianyi apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Qianyi. I got so caught up in my memories that I lost track of time. Are you angry?"

Song Qianyi shrugged indifferently, looking completely nonchalant.

"I'm not angry at all. On the contrary, I should thank Ms. Lin. If you hadn't brought out the photo album today, I wouldn't have known that my husband was such an adorable little dumpling when he was a child. It's still a bit of a pity though."

What a pity? What's a pity?

The people around looked bewildered, especially Lin Qingyue. She had no idea what Song Qianyi was up to. Even after all that, the woman wasn't angry at all.

Song Qianyi slowly took a sip of tea, glanced around at the expressions of the people around her, and finally focused her gaze on Lin Qingyue. She slowly said, "It's a pity that Miss Lin and my husband had such a good relationship, but in the end Ji Jingshen still married me."

So what's the point of having a good relationship when you're young? When you grow up, it's all about who's by your side.

"Pfft-"

Wenya, who was drinking tea, chuckled when she heard this. Luckily, she reacted quickly and swallowed her tea in time, otherwise she would have choked. This little girl didn't even offer a hint.

But she really, really likes it.

She had the empress's aura firmly under her control; anyone who dared to provoke her would be beaten like a drowning dog.

However, Lin Qingyue was not in such a good mood. Her face was ashen as she looked at them, yet she had no choice but to maintain her composure and dignity.

"Qianyi is joking. When I said we had a good relationship, I meant we were just friends. Maybe I've been spending too much time with Jingshen these past few days and that upset you. I'll definitely be more careful in the future."

It's also my fault for not coming back all these years, focused only on catching up with him and neglecting your feelings.

Song Qianyi raised an eyebrow and exposed her lie without hesitation.

"If you mean that you've been shamelessly coming to my house for meals since you returned to China until yesterday, disturbing my husband and me's normal life, then it does make me quite unhappy. After all, no one is happy to have their sweet dreams disturbed so early in the morning."

Lin Qingyue, who had just become smug, was instantly brought back to reality and awkwardly withdrew her gaze.

But what she didn't know was that some of her girlfriends were looking at her with complicated expressions.