Chapter 931: Final Chapter 8 Chapter 931: Final Chapter 8 “I told you I’ve already forgiven you, and besides, Shi Yuhuan had promised your father that he would take care of you in the future,” Song Qinghuan said softly.

She had just undergone surgery and couldn’t speak loudly. Having said so much, she already seemed somewhat fatigued.

Looking up, she took a deep breath, pushing back the hot tears that filled her eyes, then said with a smile, “Thank you, sister-in-law!”

She had always felt that Song Qinghuan must hate her, especially since she had done such terrible things to Song Qinghuan in the past.

Song Qinghuan smiled lightly, “If you call me sister-in-law, then will you attend my wedding?”

Han Qianqian nodded, also smiling, “Of course, and I won’t be going alone.”

“My wedding is only a few days away. Are you planning to bring a boyfriend?” Song Qinghuan was surprised. She thought she had not misunderstood Han Qianqian’s words.

“Yes,” Han Qianqian raised an eyebrow, then joked, “I’ve decided, the next man who walks around the corner will be my next boyfriend, and I’m going to bring him to your and my brother’s wedding.”

Song Qinghuan was at a loss for words, “That’s also okay? Isn’t that too casual? What if the first man walking by is an old grandpa?”

Han Qianqian snorted, “Then I’ll pass, I do have standards!”

Song Qinghuan: “What if he is extremely ugly?”

Han Qianqian: “I’m a face-connoisseur, naturally, that’s a pass too.”

Song Qinghuan raised another possibility, “What if, although he is handsome, he turns out to be a gigolo?”

Han Qianqian flashed a mischievous smile, “Then I’d treat him as a pet and have fun for a few days, after all, I’ve got money to burn.”

Song Qinghuan couldn’t take it anymore, “Han Qianqian, don’t mess around.”

Han Qianqian burst into laughter, “I’m just teasing you, you know?”

In reality, she knew that Song Qinghuan’s call was out of concern, and she joked like this to reassure Song Qinghuan that she was fine.

After hanging up Song Qinghuan’s call, Han Qianqian’s smile immediately faded from her face.

She had been standing there for quite a while, her face numb from the wind, and her feet alternating between numbness and pain.

Even though she had decided to forget everything, she wanted to have a proper farewell, and after today, she would bury her feelings for Shi Annuo deep in her heart.

As for finding a boyfriend, she felt the best way to quickly forget a relationship was to start a new one.

Although she wanted to start a new relationship, she wouldn’t choose just anyone, and what she said to Song Qinghuan was just a joke.

Just as she was thinking this, a man indeed started walking towards her from the corner of the street.

He was clean-cut and elegant, dressed in a white shirt and white trousers, walking towards her with ease. He looked refined yet handsome, holding a book in his hand, giving off the impression of being well-mannered and excellently composed.

For some reason, Han Qianqian suddenly felt the urge to laugh.

It seemed like a long time ago, she had fantasized that her future husband would look like this.

And then Shi Annuo had derided her, saying there were no such cultured scholars in modern times, suggesting instead that she travel back in time to marry an ancient man, which at the time she had agreed seemed unlikely.

But now, she had actually met someone with such a refined aura.

And it was right after making such a joke—Han Qianqian thought some things were indeed strange.

Closing her eyes, Han Qianqian suddenly felt darkness before her eyes and her body went weak. After being assaulted, taken captive, and taking care of Song Qinghuan, several days and nights without proper rest had truly exhausted her…

Uncertain of her own feelings, Han Qianqian watched the elegant man approach, then closed her eyes and fainted towards him…