Chapter 1095: Chapter 1095: Purple Is Beautiful, How Old Are You This Year?

Song Qingrui was taken aback, standing at the door, unsure of what to say.

Her mother scolded her; did she really say something wrong?

A hint of smugness flashed in Song Qingying’s eyes.

As she passed by Song Qingrui: "Sister, just think about it, brother is our true family."

"That Miss Jing merely gave you a bit of small favors, and you’re speaking for her, even helping Song Yingchuan get off the hook."

"If our brother truly died, it would be such an injustice for him."

"So, that Miss Jing is not a good person at all; I advise you to limit your interactions with her."

Saying so, Song Qingying swayed her hips and left lightly.

She didn’t care whether her brother Song Bufan lived or died.

After all, their sibling relationship was not good on usual days.

Not only did her brother like to squander, but he also often lost his temper at home.

Song Bufan’s reputation was bad, and with him around, Song Qingying knew she couldn’t marry into a better family.

So, she could only wish for Song Bufan to be gone.

But the reason she said those words to Song Qingrui was mainly because she couldn’t stand how well Jing Zhi treated Song Qingrui.

Jing Zhi disliked her alone but favored that indulged and unruly younger sister.

What kind of logic is that?

If that’s the case, neither should expect to be on good terms!

After stirring trouble, Song Qingying felt much better inside.

Song Qingrui felt her thoughts were in disarray.

If you made a mistake, shouldn’t you be punished?

Why did her mother and sister’s words blame her?

Unlike the gloomy Song family, Bai Zhi’er and the others in the East Garden were filled with laughter —

"Guoguo, I just took the liberty to choose a green robe for you, thinking it would look great on you."

"But, Brother Ce thinks you are more suited to purple, so I bought it instead."

Feng Fuce had just accompanied Bai Zhi’er shopping.

The two of them returned with a pile of fabric, jewelry, and delicious pastries.

Bai Xingye also got a few, choosing white and blue robes.

Guoguo looked at the bright purple outfit, slightly twitching his mouth.

He looked up at Feng Fuce: "Marquis, is this what you think suits me!? How on earth does it suit me!"

Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow: "How will you know if you don’t try?"

Bai Zhi’er nodded beside him: "Exactly, you won’t know until you put it on."

Guoguo really couldn’t handle the two of them and resigned himself to going to the cabinet to change clothes.

He guessed, if nothing unexpected happened, Bai Zhi’er would surely praise him for looking good in anything.

Only the petty and jealous Marquis Wan would prevent him from speaking, having bought such a garishly vibrant purple.

Bai Xingye had already changed his clothes.

Bai Zhi’er circled him twice: "Brother, it fits perfectly!"

Bai Xingye showed a slight smile: "Thanks, sister. But why did you suddenly think of buying so many things?"

Bai Zhi’er reached out to adjust the position of his Jade Pendant.

"Since we call ourselves merchants, we should naturally have the flair of merchants."

"If we buy or do nothing and stay home every day, it will arouse others’ suspicion."

So today, she and Feng Fuce deliberately went out to spend lavishly.

There must be many eyes watching them in secret now.

Guoguo finished changing and came out reluctantly.

"This color, I still can’t fully accept it."

However, Bai Zhi’er looked at him in surprise and praised: "Brother Ce has a great eye; Guoguo, you really suit purple!"

Guoguo, with his tall and slender build, already looked handsome, and dressed in the purple robe, he resembled a charming young gentleman.

Bai Zhi’er’s eyes sparkled with sentiment: "Guoguo has grown up."

Feng Fuce nodded in agreement: "Indeed, he looks much more pleasing than back then."

Guoguo: ...

He clenched his fists: "You two aren’t my parents, could you stop looking at me with such loving eyes!"

Bai Zhi’er chuckled lightly.

Just then, Song Qingrui’s voice came from the door —

"Sister Jing... may I come in?"