Chapter Nine, the Most Beautiful Sunset, a Lifetime

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The meaning in those eyes is too profound, and Tan Qing repeatedly waved her hand: "Drinking coffee is just fine. On vacation, isn't it all about leisurely wasting time! Hehe!"

Tan Qing withdrew her hand and lowered her head to look at the nimble yet somewhat clumsy little deer, shaking her head: "Previously, I was not thinking clearly, but now I understand. We are no longer children; adults should have their own lives, and no one needs to be responsible for anyone else's joys or sorrows. Therefore, you do not need to deliberately do anything for me. Whatever happens between you and Tian Lin, I will no longer dwell on it, nor will I interfere. " After a pause, she replaced her expression with a serious smile, "But now I am an employee of Yuezhong, and in the future, I will not be lenient towards Qinglang in work."

Yet Yao Xue's gaze remained fixed on her, "Now I will tell a story, one about my husband and me. This story is somewhat long and a bit convoluted. If everyone is interested, why not sit down, have a drink, and listen to me recount it slowly"

The phone kept ringing, and she grew impatient. Therefore, she gestured to him, indicating that she would step out for a while

At this moment, Tan Qing looked at Yao Xue, gazing at this woman who had passed her fifties and whose beauty was fading. She couldn't help but feel a surge of sympathy as she imagined the emotions Yao Xue must have felt when she uttered those lies.

A firework suddenly exploded in the distance, with a bang illuminating the recently darkened sky. At that moment, Tan Qing had just freed herself from a deep kiss that had left her breathless, and as she looked up at the firework, it perfectly illuminated Jiang Yuanyao's eyes.

Tan Qing looked around, and people were clearly immersed in the story she had woven. She couldn't help but chuckle and lowered her voice: "Why does she weave stories? To entertain others and herself?"

He always felt that he was not an easily emotional person, but this time, it seemed that his defenses were crumbling little by little with surprising ease

Tan Qing, infuriated, turned to leave, but he pulled her into his embrace and kissed her deeply.

Thirty years ago, I was twenty years old and still in university. That summer vacation, my best friend and I traveled to Greece, where we met a very handsome young man by the name of Ji Yunkai by the shores of the Aegean Sea. """" she said, pointing in Ji Lang's direction, her smile full of pride, """" That is my son, and he looks just like his father did when he was young. Look, isn't he very handsome? """"

She turned her face and met Jiang Yuanyao's gaze. He looked at her earnestly, a gentle smile on his face. In that moment, both of their hearts felt incredibly soft, as if words were unnecessary; just a shared glance was enough for a certain feeling to silently resonate and connect within their hearts

Tan Qing

Sometimes the truth is indeed as it is, yet it cannot be easily spoken; once it is spoken, the originally maintained clear skies and fair weather can instantly change, and it is impossible to retrieve what has been spilled.

Of course. If she still harbors doubts even when holding you in her embrace, what in this world can she trust?

Ji Lang handed a glass of red wine to Tan Qing, "She might go on forever if she starts talking, so let's sit for a while."

Jiang Yuanyao raised his teacup and took a sip, seemingly ignoring her, instead turning his head towards Lu Ai: "You go and arrange the itinerary for the next few days. Since we are out, we should ensure everyone enjoys good food and fun."

Ah? Before the two could express their surprise, the man had already stood up gracefully, a hint of satisfaction playing at the corners of his mouth as he entered the hotel

I heard from my mother that Tan Qing already knows about the banquet at Love Time tonight. She has a deep affection for her father and will undoubtedly come this evening. Even if she does not appear tonight, there is still plenty of time in the future. As long as she remains unmarried, she will eventually belong to me!

The next day he was going back to his country. Before parting, he invited us again and then confessed to one of us. Can you guess who he confessed to

I did not expect that Yao Xue had booked the entire club; the scene inside, with its flickering lights and clinking glasses, was far from a small party, it was clearly a grand feast

A profound silence enveloped the surroundings, and Yao Xue's voice was somewhat choked with emotion. After a brief pause, she continued, "As he was about to leave, he held my hand and said, 'Xiao Xue, I really wish to visit the Aegean Sea once more.' Thirty years ago, Yun Kai and I first met here.

Ji Lang turned around and chuckled softly: "What connections? They are all from the same travel group as her. Today she is in a good mood, so she invited everyone to join the fun"

Can you please not speak like that? It's simply unbearable, alright? Tan Qing thought to herself, yet she replied cautiously, "I haven't gone anywhere."

Her heart trembled slightly, and she blurted out, "Jiang Yuanyao, do you love me?"

Jiang Yuan smiled faintly, stepped forward to embrace her, and whispered in her ear: "Do you trust me?"

Before meeting Tan Qing, Jiang Yuan Yao considered himself not a romantic person. However, after being with her, he suddenly developed many inexplicable thoughts, such as wanting to have a warm breakfast face to face with her, and sitting shoulder to shoulder by the seaside to watch the most beautiful sunset in the world

Ah, I am sorry!" Tan Qing quickly apologized

Fortunately, Aunt Yao still enjoys drinking wine, Tan Qing secretly comforted herself. Just as she was about to leave the small shop, she suddenly noticed a beautiful string of ornaments hanging above the counter of the grocery store

Yao Xue has been married to Ji Yunkai for thirty years, and a thirty-year marriage is referred to as a pearl wedding. Although Ji Yunkai is no longer in this world, she still chooses to revisit the place where they first met.

Tan Qing turned her head and saw a familiar face. She lowered her hands, and the momentary surprise on her face was soon overshadowed by indifference: "Ji Lang, what do you mean by this?"

His hand tightened around her fingers, his voice clear as a thread: "It says, it loves you"

Fate always loves to play tricks on people; she fell in love with him at first sight, while he was deeply attracted to her good friend

Tan Qing took a step back, her expression still stiff and cold: "If I liked it, I would buy it myself, no need for your charity"

"Tan Qing, have you chosen the gift?" In the late morning hours, a figure stood before her, casting a slanting shadow that shielded her from the scorching sunlight. Tan Qing raised her gaze to see Jiang Yuan Yao, dressed in a white linen shirt paired with ash-gray trousers, exuding an air of calm and otherworldliness. Unbeknownst to her, joy overflowed in her eyes: "Mm."

At this moment, Jiang Yuanyao was on the phone with a company in the country, frowning and looking displeased, as if he had encountered some tricky issue

He did not intend to leave the island; he merely planned to leave the hotel and take her to that legendary "most beautiful place in the world to watch the sunset"

Yao Xue looked at her rare display of affection in front of her and let out a mocking cold laugh: "No need to trouble you, Ji Lang will be here to pick me up soon." After saying this, she recalled the days they had lived together and couldn't help but add, "What good is raising someone for over ten years? No one can compare to one's own flesh and blood!"

Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests, welcome to the thirtieth anniversary celebration of my marriage to my husband, Ji Yunkai..." A microphone was added to Yao Xue's hand, and her voice, clear and slow, reached the ears of the audience, "Two years ago, my husband passed away..."

The world seemed to fall silent in an instant. Through the fabric of his clothing, Tan Qing could feel the warmth of his chest and the steady beating of his heart within his ribcage

A pure black Bentley was parked outside the hotel. As Tan Qing stepped out with her suitcase, a handsome young European man approached, took her luggage, and escorted her to the car, opening the door for her

Tan Qing looked at him and said: "Can I take this to mean that you are jealous of Ji Lang? There is really no need for that!" She took out the olive branch and the little deer she had just bought and waved it in front of him: "Is it pretty?"

The crowd was enveloped in a sentiment of deep understanding and sympathy for her. The woman on stage squinted her eyes, maintaining an elegant posture: "I was born into poverty, while my friend is the only daughter of a wealthy family; her father is a powerful businessman in the area. At that time, Yun Kai's career was just beginning, and he relied heavily on my friend's family in many aspects. So..." She paused slightly, then smiled, "Although I voluntarily withdrew from the situation, it did not unfold as you might think; Yun Kai... At that time, Yun Kai's career was just beginning, and he relied heavily on my friend's family in many aspects. So..." She paused slightly, then smiled, "Although I voluntarily withdrew from the situation, it did not unfold as you might think; Yun Kai... listened to his heart, and he steadfastly chose his true love. Thus... this led to our subsequent thirty years of marriage and our intelligent and handsome son.

Ji Lang raised his index finger: "Shh."

Yao Xue's poised smile, which she had maintained all night, suddenly crumbled, her gaze becoming vacant and filled with despair, as if she had aged ten years. She stared at the large photograph beside her and let out a cold laugh: "Look, Ji Yunkai! This is your daughter whom you have raised for thirteen years! Hmph, this is the white-eyed wolf nurtured by the men of the Ji family..."

Tan Qing threw a pillow and said: "Can you please not speak so harshly? What other man? That is Ji Lang!"

Tan Qing felt a bit embarrassed and said to Yao Xue: "This is my superior. Aunt Yao, which hotel are you staying at? Do you need me to take you back? Did you come to Greece by yourself?"

The guests expressed their realization with a murmur of "I see" and offered sparse applause. Yao Xue smiled faintly and continued, "After saying that sentence, he passed away, leaving my son and me to rely on each other. Oh, by the way, there is actually another daughter." Her gaze fell upon Tan Qing in the crowd, her lip line slowly straightening, "However, she is the child of a deceased friend of ours and has no blood relation to the Ji family. But over the years, Yunkai has treated her as his own. It just seems that she doesn't particularly like being part of our family..."

However, Yao Xue is rather picky and discerning, and it is likely that ordinary items would not catch her eye. Despite Tan Qing's tired feet from walking, she still could not find a suitable gift. In the end, she chose a bottle of sweet wine called Yun Tuo Shan based on the recommendation of the store staff. It is said to be a local specialty, and Plato even mentioned it in his literary works

She really wanted to give Jiang Yuanyao a look of disdain, clearly having promised to bring her to Santorini to see the sea, yet after just one night of staying, without even having touched the water, they were already leaving

She looked over in disbelief. Yao Xue's gaze was cold yet filled with resentment, "Both Yun Kai and I felt that we had harmed that friend, so we brought that girl back, treating her as our own."

Tan Qing felt her throat dry, coughed lightly, and tried to break free from his embrace, only to realize it was in vain. He held her tightly, as if afraid she would run away. But why would he ask such a strange question? She had only been here for one day and did not know anyone at all

Sunny

"Let's go." He extended his hand, his slender and fair fingers illuminated against the light. Tan Qing hesitated for a moment, then grasped it tightly.

Furthermore, he paused for a moment, placed the cup back on the table, and said, "Cancel two rooms, I will be leaving here today"

Yao... Yao Ayi? Tan Qing was taken aback, not expecting to encounter the long-lost Yao Xue abroad. She quickly put on a smile and said, "Are you here on vacation too?"

Tan Qing moved her lips and said, "I just said it casually, don't overthink it."

That year, Yun Kai was twenty-five years old and accompanied a client to this location for an inspection. When we encountered him, he had just lost his wallet and had also become separated from his client. His foreign language skills were poor, and he was wandering around the beach like a headless chicken. Upon seeing fellow Chinese compatriots, he looked as if he had found a savior. My friend and I, both majoring in foreign languages, not only treated him to a meal but also helped him find his companion

Ji Lang sighed lightly, pulled Tan Qing closer, placed the pendant in her palm, and said: "I know that times have changed, you have grown up, and we have become estranged. I want to do something to make you happy, yet it has become so difficult."

"Where are we going?" She sat in the back seat and turned to ask Jiang Yuanyao beside her

Amidst the crowd, some low murmurs arose, leaving Tan Qing feeling somewhat embarrassed. At that moment, a hand rested on her shoulder; Ji Lang comfortingly patted her and said, "Don't let it bother you!"

Under the night sky of the Aegean Sea, Tan Qing heard the most beautiful love words of her life. She held him tightly in return and murmured, "I love you too! Jiang Yuanyao, you have no idea how much I love you..."

Tan Qingqi, feeling a surge of emotions, pulled the hanging rope and without further ado, placed the "four unlikes" around his neck, smiling as she said: "This is a gift for you! Take a good look, this is a plum blossom deer made from olive branches. Don't you think the artistic conception is beautiful?"

In front of him was a small fan and a cup of clear tea, as if he had been sitting here watching the sea for a long time

After a leisurely and exquisite lunch, the two stepped out of the restaurant and strolled around the beautiful town for a while. The moist sea breeze embraced them, and Jiang Yuan pointed to a café by the roadside, "Shall we go in and sit for a while?"

"Understood, General Jiang." Lü Ai noticed his cold tone, seemingly displeased, and hurriedly responded in agreement.

Tan Qing waved at him: "Mr. Jiang seems to be in quite high spirits, isn't it hot?"

This beautiful evening, this encounter, is it a fleeting moment or an eternity

It was just that pair of eyes, both dark and deep, resembling Jilang remarkably.

It is because the woman your husband loves deeply has always been my mother, and not you

As night falls, the curtain rises, and after sunset, there is still starlight. The summer island of Santorini is filled with the fragrance of love, with lovers kissing on the seaside cliffs, creating a uniquely enchanting scene in the night.

Yes, Ji Lang has also come to Greece. Jiang Yuanyao's brows were tightly furrowed; he had already learned of this in the morning, which is why he became so anxious upon discovering that Tan Qing was not present. Now he has realized the significance of Ji Lang, not only as a rival in his career but also as a formidable opponent in love, standing before him.

Jiang Yuanyao appeared much more excited than usual, tightly holding Tan Qing's hand as they wove through the crowd, making their way to the best viewing spot at the edge of the cliff.

The sound of the microphone hitting the ground resonated, shaking both body and mind. In the blink of an eye, the girl in the cream-colored long dress had already dashed out of the hall

Yet she could not suppress the pangs of bitterness within her heart. In truth, she had always been humble in front of him, clearly yearning yet treading carefully. Even when he treated her well, she always doubted how much sincerity lay within that kindness.

"If there's nothing else, I will take my leave first," Tan Qing said, turning to leave, but was pulled back by someone grabbing her arm from behind. "Qingqing, I have something to say to you."

Ji Lang did not respond to her question; he swirled his wine glass, and the darkness in his eyes deepened further.

She walked back to her room, washed her face, drank some water, and lay down. The doorbell rang with a sharp sound, and as soon as she opened the door, a cold, expressionless face stared at her intently: "Why haven't you packed your things yet?"

She is always Uncle Ji's wife

"You may call me Jiang." Jiang Yuanyao nodded politely, his expression remaining composed, yet a tide of emotions was gradually surging within him

Tan Qing clutched the cold microphone, a bitter smile gradually spreading across her lips: "Aunt Yao, I finally understand why you have disliked me all these years..."

She spoke out, but worried that he might be displeased, quickly lowered her head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Ah, I am really so mundane, how could I ask such a question"

She jokingly said, "I met God"

At the entrance of Love Time, the tall and slender Ji Lang had been standing there for a long time. As soon as Tan Qing appeared, he approached her, dressed in a formal shirt and trousers, which made him look exceptionally handsome and elegant.

Oh? He released her, lowered his head, and gazed into her eyes, "What did you tell him?"

St. Mary's Church. Who did you meet? His voice remained low, like the fluttering of a butterfly's wings gently teasing her nerves

She could not stay for a moment longer. The wine glass trembled in her fingers as she struggled to suppress the impulse to throw it and smash it on the table. Slowly, she stood up and walked towards the door without saying a word

She exhausted various schemes and devoted herself tirelessly, ultimately achieving her wish to marry him

Jiang Yuanyao sneered: "Is he not a man?" In his view, since Tan Qing had already established a relationship with him, she should not engage in any intimate words or actions with any man, especially not with that highly dangerous Ji Lang

On the way back to the hotel, they planned to have dinner at a restaurant. Tan Qing turned her head to chat and laugh with Jiang Yuan Yao, but as she turned around, she bumped into a lady coming from the opposite direction.

Jiang Yuanyao seized her hand with a look of disdain, pushing the deer away: "What is this? Clumsy and foolish. After running around for an entire morning, this is what you bought to give as a gift?"

Tan Qing twitched her lips: "Hehe"

At this moment, the town of Iya is bustling with tourists, likely due to its renowned reputation, which draws people from afar to this place

"Good." He looked at her with a smile, wanting to take her hand, but was deftly avoided by Tan Qing. He gave a wry smile and continued to lead the way ahead.

Ji Lang appeared to have lost a few more pounds, his well-defined face showing a faint smile. He continued to converse with the shopkeeper in French, and after settling the bill, he took down the deer and handed it to Tan Qing, saying, "Here, this is for you"

Iya is not very large, so it shouldn't take her long to go around. Moreover, they shouldn't be at a point where they find it hard to part, right

I will tidy up right away. She turned to grab the suitcase in the corner, but suddenly felt someone tightly wrap their arms around her waist from behind, warm breath brushing against her ear. His voice made her eardrums tingle: Where did you go this morning?

Depart in ten minutes, I will wait for you outside

Tan Qing handed him the beautifully packaged Yun Tuo Fir and said, "Please help me pass this to my aunt later."

Jiang Yuanyao said: "Do you not understand the meaning of vacation? Or rather..." A smile appeared in his dark eyes, "Do you want to do something more meaningful?"

Hmph. He chuckled lightly, pressing his thumb gently on her lips, "You will get what you wish for"

She was taken aback for a moment: "Are you really leaving?"

As her hand was just raised, a man's skilled and pleasant voice in French came from behind: "I will take this pendant"

The sun gradually descends, and at the moment it is about to sink into the sea and disappear beyond the horizon, time seems to stand still, as if the entire island is enveloped in a dreamlike castle.

Tan Qing felt that she should accept Yao Xue's invitation, after all, she had indeed been too indifferent to her over the past two years

At this moment, she had even developed the thought that as long as she was with him, it did not matter whether he loved her or not

Tan Qing took the wine, and the two sat down at a table in the corner, listening to Yao Xue continue her story

Yao Xue's smile froze at the corners of her lips

Early the next morning, she got up and told Jiang Yuanyao that she wanted to visit the market in the town

Jiang Yuanyao's trip was ostensibly for inspection, but in reality, it was merely a vacation. Apart from himself and Tan Qing, the rest were diligent and outstanding employees of the company. Jiang Yuanyao had found an excuse to provide benefits to everyone, which made the entire group very happy

Yao Xue nodded, her gaze meeting Jiang Yuanyao beside her, as if she had been jolted by an electric shock, revealing an expression of disbelief. She then looked at Tan Qing and asked, "You... came here for vacation?"

Yao Xue is dressed exceptionally elegantly today. She is already beautiful, and a pearl white qipao is complemented by a shawl made of fragrant cloud silk. Her black hair is gathered at the top of her head, secured with a circle of pearls, making her appear even more noble and youthful

Though this person has passed away, this sentiment remains precious and rare

It was nearly 11 o'clock when Tan Qing and Lü Ai returned from the church, holding a sunshade and chatting and laughing as they made their way back to the hotel. Just as they reached the entrance, they saw a person sitting in a large wicker chair under the shade of a tree, dressed in a relaxed beige cotton-linen shirt and white shorts. His handsome yet serious and tense face was obscured by large sunglasses.

When people thought the story had come to an end, Yao Xue spoke softly: "Perhaps some may want to know the fate of my friend. Unfortunately, she passed away in a car accident thirteen years ago..." She dabbed at the corners of her eyes, appearing quite sorrowful, "After I married Yun Kai, she had a whirlwind marriage to a teacher, but sadly, their personalities were incompatible... After their passing, they left behind an orphaned daughter..."

He seemed to intend to say something, but Tanqing did not give him the opportunity. In the last rays of the setting sun in Iya, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his lips

Tan Qing stomped her foot, turned around to meet her indistinct smile and gaze, and murmured, "What would you like me to say?"

They idly watched the comings and goings for half an afternoon, and when a faint orange-red sunset gently illuminated Tan Qing's face, Jiang Yuanyao suddenly stood up and took her hand, "Let's go"

He gently brushed the stray hair from her ear and said, "Go ahead, text me when it's over."

Tomorrow marks the wedding anniversary of Uncle Ji and me. I will be having a small party at Love Time at six o'clock in the evening. If you have time, feel free to come by and join us. After saying this, Yao Xue smiled gently at Tan Qing and turned to leave

Iya

We do not speak of eternity, nor do we discuss forever; we only desire the present, the moment before us, the here and now where you and I embrace, feeling each other's heartbeat, sharing the joy and sweetness of your love for me and my fortunate love for you.

Tan Qing gazed at him, and in the depths of his bright, clear eyes lay things she could not fathom. Thus, she shook her head: "There is nothing." At least she had already visited the church, and her mother's wish could be considered fulfilled

A sudden thunderclap exploded in Tan Qing's ears—why was she talking about her own mother

Yao Xue could not hear clearly, so she signaled to the staff to hand a microphone to Tan Qing, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, Uncle Ji liked you the most when he was alive. Say something, consider it as speaking to him!"

That is a small deer made from locally famous olive branches, with a smooth and rounded texture, and a lively and cute shape. Two small silver bells are also attached at the bottom, which emit a crisp jingling sound when the wind blows

In the remaining half of the day, the sunlight by the seaside was too intense, so the two stayed in the hotel, watching television, snacking, and sharing kisses... Tan Qing was clearly enjoying herself immensely. As a physically and mentally normal man, Jiang Yuanyao could manage to keep his distance from her, but at this moment, the occasional kisses and embraces were simply stoking his desires, making the afternoon both sweet and torturous.

She had a look of contentment on her face, slightly lowering her head, as if immersed in the beautiful memories of the past. However, Tan Qing in the audience suddenly spoke up: "Aunt Yao, why are you lying?"

Everyone is laughing, so there's no need to guess; it must be the person in front of us. That girlfriend is just here to tag along.

As she turned and walked past Jilang, he slightly nodded his head, revealing a polite yet proud faint smile

"Qingqing? What are you doing here?" The person who was bumped into was a woman of exceptional grace. Although she appeared to be somewhat older, her well-maintained skin and figure, along with her exquisite attire and makeup, made her look at most in her thirties.

She was very close to him, so close that she was almost sitting in his lap. Jiang Yuanyao lowered her head and took a glance, a surge of indescribable warmth welled up in her heart, yet her words were merciless: "I must say, I am once again despairing of your taste..."

Yao Xue stood on the staircase, her arms draped with a silver-red shawl, beside her was a large portrait of Ji Yunkai. In the photograph, Ji Yunkai appeared quite young, smiling gently, exuding a heroic spirit. Yao Xue caressed her husband's face in the photo, also smiling, yet no matter how one looked at it, that smile seemed particularly desolate

Jiang Yuanyao kept staring at her as the fireworks bloomed and faded above. Suddenly, he grasped her hand and placed it on his left chest, whispering: "You listen"

Finally, after enduring until evening, Tan Qing got ready and went to the locally renowned Love Time Club. However, Jiang Yuanyao, considering that meeting Yao Xue might lead to complications, declined Tan Qing's invitation

Tan Qing did not press him, but noticing his expression full of worry, she asked: "What is wrong?"

Ji Lang curled the corners of his lips, neither affirming nor denying

Yao Xue smiled faintly and said, "After he confessed to me, my friend immediately cried. No one expected that my friend also liked him..." Her gaze became distant, "Thus, the relationship among the three of us became complicated... I did not agree to him because I did not want to lose my friend, and also because... perhaps they would be more suitable together."

The red afterglow illuminated everyone's face. Tan Qing was stunned by the beautiful scenery before her, lingering in it for a long time, unable to extricate herself. The sea in front of her, the wind in her ears, and the incredibly gentle and beautiful sunset enveloping her made her feel a sense of sorrowful happiness.

Thirty years ago, she met Ji Yunkai here with her best friend, and then fell in love

Please do not confront her directly. He pleaded with his eyes

The roots of misfortune were thus planted. Perhaps what is unattainable is always the best. She received red roses, yet that woman became the white moonlight in his heart, an everlasting flame that could never be extinguished. Even until her death, it did not diminish his love for her; rather, it caused him to live the rest of his life in reminiscence and memory of that woman. Most despicable of all, he brought back the child born of that woman and another man, raising her by his side, showering her with affection to the point of adoration, while remaining indifferent towards his own biological son, intent only on keeping that child, who bore no blood relation to him, forever within the Ji family.

The summer in Santorini is poetic and melodious, but due to the fatigue from travel, although the night is beautiful, everyone went to bed early, awaiting the arrival of the next day

Yao Xuexin was satisfied and continued to speak

She was born into a prestigious family, backed by a powerful family influence. At that time, Ji Yunkai was merely a young businessman who had just ventured into the market, engaging in small-scale business. Without the support of the Yao family, there would have been no Ji Yunkai, who later became renowned in Jincheng.

Tan Qing nodded slightly, observing some people dancing gracefully, others engaging in lively conversation, a young musician in a white shirt sitting in the corner playing the piano, while another girl elegantly played the violin

In the moment when Yao Xue looked up, she saw Tan Qing, and gave her a slight nod, her smile surprisingly gentle.

The clubhouse is divided into two levels, and on the crimson wall behind the spiral staircase, the arrangement of white roses and lilies forms a striking "30".

He is going to leave, canceling two rooms, and the implication is naturally that he wants to take Tan Qing with him. After being his assistant for so long, it would be a failure not to guess this thought, so she patted Tan Qing on the shoulder and said seriously: "Go pack your bags, we will meet in our country"

He originally intended to wake up and invite Tan Qing to watch the sunrise together, but unexpectedly, the room next door was already empty. When he asked others, everyone looked at each other in confusion and said they had not seen her.

Tang Qing had long been accustomed to such cold sarcasm. With her eyelids lowered, she waited for her to finish speaking before retorting, "Ji Lang is here too?"

Having been with the Ji family for so many years, she is well aware that Yao Xue grew up in a wealthy family, and the stories she tells are clearly distorted. Tan Qing suddenly realized that over the years, she had observed the relationship between Uncle Ji and Yao Xue; perhaps the woman Uncle Ji fell in love with at first sight was not Yao Xue, but rather her friend!

Watching Tan Qing holding Jiang Yuanyao's hand gradually walk away, Ji Lang felt as if his heart and lungs were about to explode. He clenched his fists tightly, controlling the tremors throughout his body, and after a long while, he slowly made his way back to the hotel where he was staying.

Tan Qing hurriedly denied: "No, no, I am on a business trip with my colleagues from the company"

Tan Qing lowered her eyelids, realizing that her words were too harsh. If Uncle Ji were to hear this from the heavens, he would undoubtedly be saddened.

People's attention turned to Ji Lang, who received murmurs of admiration. Tan Qing looked at Ji Lang, who was being scrutinized by everyone, with a narrow gaze, while Ji Lang held up his wine glass, appearing calm and composed.

As Ji Lang was about to pull her, the entire hall was filled with the gentle voice of Yao Xue coming through the microphone: "Qingqing, today is the wedding anniversary of your Uncle Ji and me, aren't you going to come up and say a few words?"

He said nothing, walked straight in and closed the door, "Reluctant?"

Tan Qing, I love you

Tan Qing raised the corners of her lips playfully, a hint of mischief flickering in her gaze: "I pray that he grants me a wishful husband"

Oh. Yao Xue looked at her, then at Jiang Yuan Yao, "This gentleman seems familiar, may I ask your surname?"

However, perhaps he does not intend to take her away. Hopefully, that is the case, as she has not yet had enough time here

Tan Qing could only find it amusing, treating her as if she were her own. She was simply about to be captivated by this woman's superb acting skills

The scenery of the small town is exquisite, with houses featuring blue roofs and white walls everywhere. Tan Qing strolls leisurely among them, lingering in front of each charming little shop, contemplating a gift for Yao Xue.

Upon returning to the hotel, Jiang Yuanyao's expression was not very good, contrasting sharply with the tender demeanor he had displayed when he saw her on the street just moments ago. He sat on the sofa, his arms resting on the backrest, his gaze filled with resentment: "I simply cannot let you go out; in the blink of an eye, you are entangled with another man!"

One by one, the fireworks bloom in the sky, overshadowing the brilliance of the stars, while the beautiful island of Santorini becomes even more enchanting amidst the whispers of lovers

"Charity?" Ji Lang was unexpectedly pierced by this word, his hand, which was frozen in mid-air, slowly retracted and clenched into a fist. "Since when did you think my kindness towards you was charity?" He felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but smile sadly. "Qingqing, you do not need anyone's charity, whether it be your father or me"

"So much time just passes like this?" Tan Qing murmured

Tan Qing pressed her lips together in silence

Tan Qing felt a sudden shock in her heart as she glanced at her own attire. Although she was wearing flat shoes, fortunately, she had not opted for a tank top and shorts. Her long, straight black hair and the cream-colored mermaid gown did not appear out of place in the environment.

Tan Qing was extremely fond of it and thought that if she bought it back to hang in Jiang Yuanyao's car, it would be quite nice

She couldn't help but exclaim in wonder: "Aunt Yao has such a wide network; even thousands of miles from home, she can invite so many guests!"