Mo Qianni wasnât expecting such an expression from Lin Ruoxi. âAlright, Iâll stop talking. I know you have other thoughts but letâs go down and grab a cup of coffee and sweet treats. I know you probably arenât looking forward to dinner like I do.â
The women had zero resistance when it came to desserts. Lin Ruoxi might have a personal favourite in glutinous rice balls, but she still preferred cakes and other delights over rice. She was usually too shy to go alone but now that Mo Qianni was here to keep her company, it was a rare opportunity she had to take.
Lin Ruoxi took a quick look at the time, confirming that her afternoon meeting doesnât start for two hours. âAlright, give me a minute. Let me pack up and Iâll go with you.â
Ever since Yang Chen was stuck in between, their relationship had been awkward at best. But it might just be because Yang Chen was always out and about recently that their relationship seemed to have taken a rebound.
Meanwhile, over at the backyard in their Western district mansion home.
Guo Xuehua flipped through the calendar, locking onto the fact that it was indeed Chongyang Festival tomorrow. If she was back in Beijing, she would spend her morning paying her respects at the Yang clan ancestral hall. But in anticipation of Yang Chenâs return, she would be preparing the traditional festival cuisine for ancestral prayers.
Even though the youth were starting to lose touch with these traditional rituals, Guo Xuehua still held much faith in the importance of filial piety, alongside her belief that family traditions should be upheld.
Notably, with Lanlan now in their household, she had high hopes that he grandchild could receive nurture from the best.
It occurred to her that Lin Ruoxiâs grandmother and mother were both laid to rest in Zhonghai, but not once did she manage to pay her respects. She took this opportunity to invite Lin Ruoxi along as an opportunity to strengthen their bond.
Guo Xuehua made up her mind, as she turned towards Wang Ma who was having a chat with Minjuan. âOh Yulan, Iâm thinking of arranging a time with Lin Ruoxi to pay respect as her motherâs grave. Iâll stop by the market to get our groceries for tomorrowâs Chongyang Festival too. Even if Yang Chen isnât coming home tonight, he should be back by tomorrow. We got to make sure we are well prepared!â
Wang Ma took notice of Guo Xuehuaâs deep appreciation for small details, notably by taking the initiative to pay a visit to the burial grounds on the Chongyang Festiva.
âWhy donât we give Miss a call, make sure we got her dates down.â Wang Ma offered a reminder.
Guo Xuehua rejected her with a smile. âShe might be busy right now. Letâs not bother her.â
âWow you really are thoughtfu,l arenât you.â Wang Ma chuckled as she nodded in agreement.
Yu Lei International tower had a cafe located on the ground floor, usually catered by a western cuisine provider to offer a cozy gathering spot for the employees during the day.
Over by the windowpane was a quiet spot for two. Lin Ruoxi and Mo Qianni each picked an exquisite cheesecake, paired with a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and enjoyed what little time they had in between their packed schedules.
Not long after, Mo Qianni was already closing in on her last few bites, but Lin Ruoxi was still barely halfway through a single slice of cake.
Watching Lin Ruoxi eloquently nibbling, Mo Qianni couldnât help but laugh. âI mean the Queen herself sure are leagues apart from us concubines right, even from trivial things like eating cake.â
Lin Ruoxi held her fingers over her mouth in shock, taken aback by her remark. She finished up with whatever food was left in her mouth before she spoke up. âQianni, donât you think saying things like that...is a little inappropriate?â
âInappropriate, why?â Mo Qianni politely asked.
Lin Ruoxi turned her gaze towards the hustling city across the windowpane, into the crowded pedestrian walkway.
âYou know, Iâve always been curious. For a girl like Rose with her perception of life and her upbringing, I could still find comprehensible for her to follow a man without any actual titles or official recognition.
But women like you, Yanyan, or the others? You could have chosen better lives, so why would you settle for a relationship as cumbrous as this?
âI know it sounds like a cruel world but Iâve got to be honest. I really donât assume you guys could get much out of this. So honestly, make it clear to me, how could you just casually laugh at something like thisâŠâ Lin Ruoxi halfheartedly remarked.
Mo Qianniâs smile faded as Lin Ruoxi was making her point. She then took a sip of coffee and steadily placed it back down on the table.
âAre you sympathizing with me, pitying me, or really just looking down on me?â
Lin Ruoxi shook her head in response. âI never once pitied you or sneered at your decision. Iâm not trying to pick a fight as well. I just thought...weâve known each other for so long and this was a question I always had in mind, thatâs all.â
âDeep down, you resent us and you loathe Yang Chen, donât you?â
âThen what about you? Wouldnât you think that? I really hate saying this but, you love the same man I do yet these thoughts never once occurred to you?â
Mo Qianni blinked. âI think I figured out why you were so distracted from work these past two days. Youâre worried about Xue Zhiqing. You are worried that Yang Chen might bring a new lover back every time heâs out and about.â
âNo, Iâm not.â Lin Ruoxi turned away. âHe can do whatever he likes. I canât make him do anything anyways.â
âYouâre lying, you are obviously annoyed.â Mo Qianni pressed on.
Lin Ruoxi snapped. Clearing her throat, she justified. âSo what if I am? Or are you not worried about how many lovers he has with him, because you arenât married to him? You really think this is love?â
The women met eye to eye, but Mo Qianniâs gaze gradually invited a tinge of pity.
âLin Ruoxi, youâve changed. I never thought youâd be so pathetic.â Mo Qianni sighed.
Lin Ruoxi, visibly intimidated by her unpolished remark, fought an uphill battle to calm herself down. âIâd expect you to give me an adequate explanation for that remarkâŠâ
Mo Qianni took a long breath, her eyes red from tears as she forced a smile. âI used to envy you. Youâre prettier than me, had better grades, was born from a rich family. Youâre intelligent, capable, and also a great leader. But most of all, you were always a rock amongst a storm. Unwavering.
Even when the world was against you, it did not affect your duties. You were unbreakable. Even when your own husband had countless lovers outside, you never once lost your composure, because you were absolutely sure everything was in your grasp.
And you know what? That Lin Ruoxi was like a bright ray of light to me. I mean, just the thought of her made me loathe my life. I knew I would always place second and it wasnât just me, whether it was Rose or Anxin, we all knew we couldnât stand where you stood.
Did you think I became your right-hand woman for this company because I felt like I owed the old CEO? To repay her kindness for the rest of my life? No, I know what Iâm worth. I couldâve gone to other companies, or even started my own.
I stayed in Yu Lei because of you. Not anyone else. You made me absolutely sure that this was where I wanted to be. Even if it gets awkward when Yang Chen stops by, I knew I wanted to be here with you.â
Mo Qianni did not raise her voice, but every word struck like a needle.
Lin Ruoxi pupils dilated on the verge of tears.
Mo Qianniâs exquisite face started trembling from a surge of emotions. Her face blushed as she had to take a long pause to gather her thoughts. She then continued. âThe Lin Ruoxi Iâm looking at right now feels pretty foreign to me. The intimidating, strong-willed, determined Lin Ruoxi doesnât seem to be here. What I see is just a paranoid, self-loathing young wife.â
After her words dropped, she stood up, reached out for the white autumn coat, and flung it over herself.
âLin Ruoxi, I just realized how silly of a person you are. You have no clue where youâre heading and you donât seem to have a grasp of the meaning of life. You didnât really live or appreciated the joys of life because you didnât understand the meaning of life.
Please stop framing your dissatisfaction, your insecurities to anyone because the culprit for all of this isnât us. Itâs not Yang Chen either. Itâs you.
Relationships arenât like textbooks. You canât just figure it out on your own. You have to feel it with your heart.
In my opinion, to have a man that loves me, thatâd meet me often enough, thatâd put his life at risk to gather medicinal herbs to refine pills to make sure I stay young forever is everything I could ever ask for.
My only repayment for him is to offer him my trust. I want to let him know that when heâs with me, I am happy and thatâs all I ever need.
Lin Ruoxi, listen to me closely. At certain points in my life, I actually cared about the title of husband and wife. But now, it doesnât matter. I know what makes me happy and I am satisfied.
If you need someone to constantly fill your insecurities, to replenish your pride, then all I can say to you is this. Sooner or later, Yang Chen might realize that you being his only wife was a mistake.â
With the end of her words, Mo Qianni grabbed her bag and went straight towards the door and out of the cafe.
Lin Ruoxi stared blankly as she gradually left her vision.
Eventually, her eyes soullessly focused upon the tray with her strawberry cheesecake, but at that moment Lin Ruoxi couldnât even bear the strength to lift her spoon. Her appetite corroded away and replacing it was indescribable fear and insecurity.
Right at that moment, a dark silhouette emerged at the edge of her vision, idly by the dinner table.