"Grandfather is old and always feels lonely. I'm not a person who can relax. Not to mention children, not a single daughter-in-law has appeared. That's why he urgently wishes for your child to have the surname Pei."

Afraid that Su Ranqing was not feeling well, Han Zhanyan explained to her.

"I know." Su Ranqing naturally wouldn't argue with her. She suddenly remembered the last time she went to the hospital, and she immediately understood a little what Han Zhanyan had said.

"The thing you said to me last time but didn't say was this?" Su Ranqing asked.

Han Zhanyan laughed helplessly: "That's right, Grandfather hopes that even though you can't be the grandson of the Pei Family, but can still be the grandson of the Pei Family, so we can fake a marriage."

"How can you do that!?" I don't care, but you haven't been married yet, and that has had too much of an impact on you. " Actually, such a suggestion did not really affect Su Ranqing, who had already been married before.

It was only a marriage that did not live up to its name, Su Ranqing could completely ignore this matter, but Han Zhanyan could not.

Han Zhanyan had never been married before, if he was with her, wouldn't that be wasting another's life time?

Han Zhanyan faintly smiled when he heard it, "Virtually no one can change the decision that grandfather has made."

A hint of confusion appeared in Su Ranqing's eyes.

No one could change their decision?

After sending him back home, Han Zhanyan left. After staying in the rented house for a while, his phone suddenly rang.

Su Ranqing was a little curious, she had already changed her number after coming here, so she did not need to use her previous number, who would call her now?

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

Because he did not know who the other party was, Su Ranqing still used Chinese to tell the other party this.

"Ran Qing is me."

Song Zimo's voice came from the other side of the phone. Su Ranqing was startled for a moment, then said: "How do you know my new number?"

But Song Zimo said: "Where are you now? Can I look for you? "

Su Ranqing was even more surprised now: "I'm in Italy, where are you?"

This phone number indicated that it was local in Italy. Su Ranqing was curious as to where she had called her from.

"I'm in Italy, too. Can I see you?"

Song Zimo's words startled Su Ranqing. Why did this man appear in Italy? Was he here just to have a chat with her?

Su Ranqing was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I only want to be alone now."

After thinking for a while, Su Ranqing still felt that she should not give Song Zimo any chance.

She didn't love him, and she didn't want to owe him anything. Life was a new beginning, and she wanted to say goodbye to the past once and for all.

"Ran Qing..."

Su Ranqing did not wait for Song Zimo to finish speaking and hung up the phone.

She didn't know how Song Zimo found her contact information, but this time Su Ranqing was determined to never have anything to do with the people in the past again.

Whether it was Song Zimo or Qiao Lingyu, it didn't matter.

After hanging up, Su Ranqing turned off her phone.

After that night, Su Ranqing never received a single call from Song Zimo. Just as Su Ranqing had wished, she bid her farewell to someone from the past.

Whether it was Qiao Lingyu or Song Zimo, those old friends of hers, none of them had appeared in her world.

Two years later, A City, China, is about to host a show that will attract attention from around the world.

At the backstage area of the show, a well-dressed woman was helping the model to get dressed in a serious manner.

The main theme of the exhibition was the wedding dress design. All kinds of wedding gowns satisfied the young girls' fantasies about marriage. The young girl was concentrating on arranging her most important work. Her gaze was both focused and gentle, looking at her work like she was looking at a child.

It was hard to imagine that such a woman had ever had a very failed marriage.

"Oh no, Miss Wen Ni, I think the No.7 model's veil is left inside the hotel. The exhibition is going to start in half an hour. What should we do?"

At this moment, an urgent voice sounded. The lady who was tidying up her clothes raised her head, revealing a delicate face. She slightly frowned. "Forgot about in the hotel?"

The assistant nodded, not knowing what to say. The designer in front of her, Miss Wen Ni, had a higher status since she embarked on the design path. She was really worried that her work mistakes would cause her to be fired.

The woman frowned. "Where are the models? Come over and let me have a look!"

The model was wearing a white wedding dress with a fishtail appearance. Originally, it was more appropriate to wear a headwear, but now that the headwear was gone, it made people feel empty.

"What should we do, Wen Ni..."

Mei Nier walked over, this show was extremely important to them, how could it be affected because of a small veil!

Wen Ni's expression did not change at all, but she looked carefully at the model. The model's hair was originally coiled, and wearing a veil was the most suitable.

"Hm?"

Mei Nier watched everything Wen Ni did with surprise. Wen Ni's movements were serious and careful, she had put down the girl's hair and knitted it, his fingers were agile and gentle, and after doing all that, he stuck the pearl hair clip into her hair one by one.

Soon, the model's hair style matched the model's appearance. Even without the headwear, it looked very harmonious, as if it was supposed to be this way.

"Ran Qing, you're too powerful!"

Mei Nier couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

The lady in front of him was Su Ranqing.

Mei Nier never thought that Su Ranqing, who two years ago was only her assistant, would now become the designer Wen Ni of his own making. Her design was still warm, and he believed that after this show, he would successfully let "extraordinary" enter the Chinese market.

"There are still 15 minutes. Prepare the models and check if there are any flaws."

Su Ranqing's face did not look happy at all from Mei Nier's praise. She really liked designing this work, her work was her life's work, even though it was just an exhibition, but it meant that the brand "Unordinary" behind them was not qualified to stay in the Chinese market.

Su Ranqing could not allow any mistakes to occur.

"Wen Ni..."

A low voice sounded.

Su Ranqing turned her head to look at the top model, and frowned: "What happened? Why do you look so terrible? "

Su Ranqing had already had the idea of designing this finale work a year ago. In this period of time, it had undergone numerous modifications, and finally, it took her three months to finish it. She had personally embroidered all the threads one by one, so Su Ranqing absolutely could not accept something happening to it at this time.

"My stomach hurts … "I feel so uncomfortable …" The model's voice was a little depressed. She definitely could not afford to have problems at this moment, but there were still 15 minutes until the show started. It was better than her making mistakes on stage.