"That’s natural," Mo Shu still maintained a pleasant smile on her face, seemingly indifferent to the na He Guan, let alone exhibiting the jealousy, or the pangs of envy, that Zhong Lin imagined. She said, "After all, feelings are cultivated through communication. If you don’t keep in touch, even the best relationship can go to waste."
Zhong Lin didn’t see the reaction she had hoped for and felt sowhat deflated. At the sa ti, she realized why Mom had ntioned that Mo Shu, her cousin’s new bride, was not easy to gauge and had advised her to be a bit more mindful in her behavior.
But Zhong Lin wasn’t one to be easily dismissed; seeing that Mo Shu wasn’t taking the bait and seed sowhat dejected, Zhong Lin said apologetically, "I’m sorry, sister-in-law. I didn’t an to bring it up. The relationship between cousin and He Guan has been over for a long ti now."
Yu Siqiao’s eyes grew a touch colder, and his jawline tensed up as he replied, "I was only ever so-so with her. She was always clinging to , and back then, being young, we could only really be considered playmates."
Zhong Lin was surprised that Yu Siqiao had even bothered to explain this to Mo Shu and hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, I’m sorry, cousin. I wasn’t thinking before I spoke—it’s your wedding day after all. How could I bring her up? I’m sorry, sister-in-law, please don’t be mad. It’s not good for the baby if you upset yourself."
Mo Shu blinked, "Why would I get angry? Did you think bringing it up would make angry?"
There was a look of genuine confusion, mixed with a bit of extre bewildernt.
Zhong Lin felt like she was choked for a mont and managed a strained smile, "Why would I..."
"That’s right, it’s just a trivial matter. Who doesn’t have a few playmates? If it’s sothing from the past, then it’s in the past," Mo Shu said with a smile, "but Linlin..."
Lin... Linlin?
Zhong Lin felt a lting sensation hearing that na.
Mo Shu was said to be only 20 years old!
And she was 23 years old, a full three years older than her!
Mo Shu appeared oblivious to her discomfort and continued, "I’m not bothered by such talk, but you shouldn’t speak this way in front of others. Those who know will understand that you’re just reminiscing, but those who don’t might think you’re trying to sow discord."
Zhong Lin’s heart raced with anxiety, and she chuckled nervously, "Why would I..."
"Of course, I know you wouldn’t," Mo Shu said, affectionately taking her hand, "Linlin looks so innocent and cute, just like a little sister. I really adore you. I just happen to have a few sets of clothes that are perfect for your style. They were sent to by so brands recently. I’ll have soone send them to you later."
The perfectly poised smile combined with her entire line of conversation left Zhong Lin feeling uncomfortable, and she quickly withdrew her hand, saying hastily, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
"What’s there to thank for?" Mo Shu’s smile was brimming, "As your sister-in-law, isn’t it my duty to pamper my little sister?"
Zhong Lin forced a smile, feeling uneasy, "Then I’ll gladly accept them. I wish the bride and groom a happy marriage. I... I’m going to head back now."
Zhong Lin left quickly, with sothing of a panicked retreat.
Yu Siqiao had been thoroughly annoyed by this cousin of his since childhood and rarely saw her leave like this. He couldn’t help but chuckle, "A cotton exterior with a hidden needle, not bad at all."
Mo Shu’s smile lessened a bit, and she glanced at him, "Who is He Guan?"
Yu Siqiao felt a burst of pleasure under her glare, and taking advantage of nobody noticing, he wrapped his arm around her waist and whispered, "Jealous?"
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