Ruyu received a call from Lin Yuxin on the third day. Of course, she asked her to ask for the gift from Darjeeling. At the same time, Ruyu invited her to dinner, saying that she hadn't even treated her to a wedding.

Ruyu was so amused and laughed at this, and couldn't help but sarcastically mocking her coldly: "Lin Yuxin, do you want to reason? You didn't even give me a gift when I got married, why do you want me to treat you to a meal?"

"Are I your best friend and best friend?" Lin Yuxin chewed the steak in her mouth, looking like she was not eating for nothing, and her other hand reached out to Ruyu: "Hey, where are the gifts I brought back from Darjeeling?"

Ruyu gave her a blank look and had to bow her head and go out a hand-embedded purse from the bag she was slapping herself and gave her: "For this, this is purely handmade. Do you know what pure handmade means?"

Lin Yuxin nodded decently: "Isn't it just artificially embroidered with stitches? Who doesn't know?"

"Go, this is called pure handicrafts," Ruyu obeyed her and couldn't help but snatch the purse, pointing to the fabric on it and said, "Did you see, this fabric is hand-woven by my mother, it's all geotextile, and the red is also dyed with red juice. I tell you, this cannot be used casually, this is a real craft, and it is to be collected..."

Ru Yuyu said a lot of serious words. When she looked up, she found that Lin Yuxin didn't listen at all. Her face turned to the window, and her eyes also looked out the window, and she was obviously absent-minded.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Ruyu couldn't help but pull her with her hands, and was very dissatisfied with her attitude.

"Nothing is nothing," Lin Yuxin immediately turned her head, then quickly looked at the wallet and said, "By the way, what did you say just now?"

Ruyu didn't answer her anymore, because when Lin Yuxin turned her head and said there was nothing wrong, she immediately looked out the window, but was stunned in an instant.

Because, outside the window, on both sides of a wooden dining table under an ancient tree not far away, Lei Zhenyu was sitting opposite a woman. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they seemed to be having a happy chat.

The woman faced her side, and Lei Zhenyu looked to her side. She only felt that the woman was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

"Stop looking," Lin Yuxin pulled her over and said lightly: "That is Song Yuxi, the daughter of Minister Song. I just didn't expect that she and Lei Zhenyu had any contact."

Minister Song’s daughter? No wonder she felt familiar. Ruyu remembered that night she went to the birthday party of Minister Song’s mother. When she went to the bathroom outside, she met a man and a woman quarreling something.

The man is Zheng Junki. If she didn't admit her mistake, then the woman who ran away in anger at that time should be Song Yuxi.

At that time, Song Yuxi and Zheng Junki seemed to be in a relationship, but now, looking out the window, Song Yuxi and Lei Zhenyu seemed to be in a relationship, or an old lover.

She frowned instinctively. What is the real purpose of Lei Zhenyu and her to get married? And what is he and Song Yuxi doing this?
Chapter completed!