Jiang Ziyuan cheered with joy and readily agreed.

On the weekend, the weather finally cleared up, and the sun felt warm on the skin.

October is different from September, August, and July.

The sunshine is not as intense but can’t be considered mild; if you had to describe it, there’s a sense of detachment.

Shi Nuan went shopping with Jiang Ziyuan; although she wasn’t very familiar with Jiang Ziyuan, the latter sincerely invited her, and since Shi Nuan had nothing else to do and her foot injury was mostly healed, she agreed gladly.

Moreover, Song Yansheng didn’t stop her, nor did he request to go along.

Later, Shi Nuan realized that Jiang Ziyuan was clearly acting under Song Yansheng’s instruction.

Jiang Ziyuan is very skilled at shopping, compared to her roommates and Ye Mingmei, she’s straightforward and decisive.

If she likes a dress, she can buy it without hesitation, without batting an eye.

Regarding Song Yansheng reimbursing expenses, Shi Nuan was unaware but felt very envious.

Some people in this world have money but don’t live freely enough, like her.

Ever since returning from America, she had some money on hand but still restrained herself when shopping.

Of course, Jiang Ziyuan didn’t only shop for herself; she picked out several outfits for Shi Nuan, all of which looked great on her.

But Song Mansion and Song Yansheng had already bought her many clothes, so buying more now felt wasteful.

Jiang Ziyuan said, "The little sister-in-law says she has clothes; are you referring to those from Song Mansion? Come on, Brother Yu is a big man, how would he know what clothes to buy? Little sister-in-law, you should buy styles and colors you like... Also, as a woman, if you’re unhappy, you should definitely shop and spend men’s money to buy happiness; little sister-in-law, you should learn this!"

Shi Nuan coughed lightly, unhappy? Was she unhappy?

Thinking about how today’s arrangement was all Song Yansheng’s doing, Shi Nuan understood that Song Yansheng wanted her to vent her emotions.

In recent days, Shi Nuan had indeed been indifferent to Song Yansheng; her temper was somewhat there, but she didn’t express it too noticeably, yet Song Yansheng could see it.

Looking at herself in the mirror wearing new clothes, she indeed looked more vibrant and lively.

Oh well, since Song Yansheng has money, if he doesn’t let his wife spend it, who will?

Shi Nuan bought around three sets of clothes that day, whereas Jiang Ziyuan bought more than twenty sets in one go, most likely quite expensive.

The shopping trip was supposed to be uneventful, but unexpectedly, they ran into Song Qingyang and Shen Jiu’er during the process.

Shen Jiu’er greeted Shi Nuan, while Song Qingyang merely glanced at her without speaking.

Shi Nuan thought this was just a simple encounter and that they would soon part ways, but unexpectedly, Song Qingyang eventually spoke up.

It wasn’t to greet.

She said, "It’s almost five in the afternoon; after shopping all day, shouldn’t you find a place to relax and unwind?"

Looking upstairs, she smiled and said, "There’s a café on the fourth floor with a nice ambiance; should we go for some coffee to take a break?"

Shi Nuan didn’t answer, but beside her, Jiang Ziyuan readily agreed.

In the café, the four of them settled down; apart from Jiang Ziyuan, who was unaware, the others didn’t look too cheerful.

Fortunately, Shen Jiu’er, being more outgoing, immediately ordered coffee from the waiter.

Shi Nuan knew that Song Qingyang wanted to talk to her.

In a little over a week, Song Qingyang would be marrying Yu Dou, yet this marriage had similarities to her previous marriage to Song Yansheng.

The biggest difference was probably the sensitivity between her and Song Yansheng, making it unfit to disclose publicly.

Whereas Yu Dou and Song Qingyang’s marriage was blessed and well-regarded by everyone.

Recent reports about the two have been predominantly positive.

Coffee was served, and Jiang Ziyuan ordered tiramisu, looking at Song Qingyang, and said, "Miss Song, actually, I didn’t properly introduce myself earlier. I’m Jiang Ziyuan, very familiar with your Second Uncle... By the way, Brother Yuzuo, you must know Brother Yuzuo. I grew up with Brother Yuzuo; we were neighbors!"

Song Qingyang responded indifferently and seemed uninterested in Jiang Ziyuan’s topic.

Unperturbed, Jiang Ziyuan continued, "Brother Yu is already handsome, but who knew his niece would be so beautiful too, amazing genes of the Song Family..."

Song Qingyang still didn’t respond, and Jiang Ziyuan, unfazed, continued, "Honestly, the first time I saw Brother Yu, only four words flashed in my mind: extraordinary and stunning!"