Gu Baisheng's eyes twinkled like there were stars in them. She said, "Please donate some medical devices to our school."

"Medical devices?"

Song Shuang smiled, "What kind of medical devices does a small infirmary need?"

"Will you donate or not?"

Without any explanation, Gu Baisheng only asked whether he would agree.

After some thinking, Song Shuang nodded, "OK."

Then Gu Baisheng clenched her fists with satisfaction and delight.

After she took over the infirmary in school, she found it short of many devices.

Perhaps that was one of the reasons why those school doctors had all quitted.

She had no idea about the underlying reasons.

However, she would benefit a lot if there would be more medical devices.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Song Shuang's eyes darkened and squeezed her waist a little tighter.

In fact, it was easy to read Gu Baisheng's mind. Her disposition and way of thinking had never changed.

It was comprehensible that she wanted some medical devices

In the Institute of Special Education, there was only one school doctor. It was natural that it was short of medical devices and drugs.

Of course, Song Shuang was rich enough to donate something to the institute.

But he cared about how those things would be used.

He would never be stingy if they were useful for her.

However, one thing was for sure, it would be time for her to leave the institute when the devices arrived.

He didn't want her to get involved in Xiao Family's business for too long.

The car soon arrived at the hotel where the wedding ceremony would be held.

This grand wedding looked like a magnificent film festival from afar, as numerous celebrities and upper-class people walked on the red carpet in front of the hotel.

Everyone got dressed up, showing that they attached great importance to the wedding.

Gu Baisheng was wearing a light beige one-shoulder evening gown, which was offered by the Song Family this morning.

There were fine diamonds all over the chest and waistline of the gown. The gown was close-fitting, displaying her good shape.

The moment Gu Baisheng got off the car, many media took her photos.

Song Shuang helped her off the car, holding her hands.

Every action was captured by cameras.

In the midst of the clicking sound, there were also some reporters' whispers.

"Look! That is Song Shuang!"

"So that lady must be the new wife he mentioned last time."

"Well, she's beautiful indeed. No wonder that she can marry into the purple in so short a time."

"But I don't think she's more beautiful than Song Shuang's ex-wife."

"People used to say that the eldest son of the Song Family deeply loves his wife, but he quickly got married again. It seems that the marriage in a rich family is fragile!"

Gu Baisheng heard part of their whispers.

She was surprised and looked at Song Shuang.

But Song Shuang just helped her off the car as if he hadn't heard them at all, and then asked her to take his arm.

Seeing those people around who would like to observe them with a magnifier, Gu Baisheng smilingly stared at Song Shuang with affection and took his arm after some hesitations.

Song Shuang noticed her changed expression, "Why are you looking so cheesy?"

Gu Baisheng pinched his arm and whispered, "Cheesy? I'm helping you to keep up appearances."

The tinge of anger in her bright eyes made Song Shuang smile.

This smile was so affectionate, as well as Gu Baisheng's look.

Therefore, they seemed like a loving couple for all media on the spot.

...

Lin Fengya and Song Zhaoyang were taking a rest in the hotel suite. They couldn't help frowning when they saw their son and Bai Shengsheng exchanging sweet glances on the TV screen.

"So, when will this woman leave Shuang?"

Song Zhaoyang was extremely unhappy.

Seeing the look on her husband's face, Lin Fengya passed the teacup on to him, saying, "It won't take long."

Song Zhaoyang sensed something and squinted at his wife, "Do you have a plan?"

Lin Fengya answered calmly, "Since Bai Qiong can't win Shuang's heart anymore, and Miss Meng can be a good choice."

"Meng Yunxi?"

Song Zhaoyang recalled this girl, who had greeted them when Song Shuang was in senior high school.

"She is smart," he remarked out of both appreciation and a little aversion.

Lin Fengya was satisfied with Meng Yunxi and said with pity, "If Gu Baisheng had not appeared, it might not be so hard for her to be back together with Shuang."

But Song Zhaoyang sneered, "It's not necessarily a good thing to be smart."

Lin Fengya was somewhat struck by his words.

She turned to him and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing," Song Zhaoyang replied. He tidied up the cuff of his suit before standing up, "It's time to go to the hall. Almost all guests have arrived."

Lin Fengya was about to follow him.

However, Song Zhaoyang said indifferently as he left, "Aren't you feeling unwell? Just have a rest here and I'll take care of everything."

Hearing his seemingly considerate words, Lin Fengya gazed at her husband's back and couldn't help thinking that there must be something between them, which weakened their relationship.

Song Zhaoyang left.

Then the chauffeur waiting outside knocked on the door and came in.

Rubbing her temples, Lin Fengya leaned back on the sofa and asked, "What's going on?"

"It seems that the young master and The Young mistress were at odds. But they have made up with each other in the car."

Although Lin Fengya disliked that Zhang addressed Bai Shengsheng as the "young mistress",

She said nothing about it.

She only asked, "What's the reason?"

"I don't know. The Young Master talked with young mistress in a whisper."

Zhang looked ill at ease.

Lin Fengya was obviously discontented, "Such a doxy."

Zhang didn't dare say anything.

Lin Fengya then asked, "I heard that she has found a job recently."

"Yes."

"Go to find out where she is working and what kind of job it is."

Zhang had worked for Lin Fengya for many years and was as keen as Mrs. Song. He answered, "I've already done it, madam. She's now working as a school doctor at a school for the disabled called Yingcai Institute of Special Education. This job accords with her major."

At this, Lin Fengya squinted her eyes, "Yingcai Institute?"

"That's right," Zhang answered with certainty.

"I remember Yingcai Institute is financially supported by Xiao Chengye," Lin Fengya said to herself.

Zhang remained silent.

Lin Fengya thought for a moment and said, "Go and keep an eye on her."

Zhang obeyed her command, "Yes, madam."

...

In the wedding hall,

The wedding scene had long been completed under the theme of snow. Guests were seen going to and fro in the hall.

Everyone was smiling.

As Song Shuang's new wife, Gu Baisheng met with many people's curious looks.

Some people even came to talk to her,

Asking Song Shuang to introduce his new wife.

Song Shuang didn't refuse, even though he got married again shortly after his ex-wife's death.

As they showed up in public, he would declare her identity.

This actually ran contrary to the rule they made when they got married.

But in fact, this rule had already been broken when they first consummated.

So it didn't matter at all.

"Have I met you, Mrs. Song? You look really familiar,"

a corpulent middle-aged woman looked at her with suspicion.

Gu Baisheng searched through her memory.

When she finally recollected many things, she looked a little uneasy.

Meanwhile, the middle-aged woman also gave her a smile with contempt, "Don't you remember me, Mrs. Song?"

Song Shuang noticed Gu Baisheng's nervousness and eyed her with confusion.

Gu Baisheng felt her teeth hurt.

She whispered in Song Shuang's ear, "Well, she is the wife of an eminent professor in my school."

The professor had treated Bai Shengsheng really well.

This woman was oversensitive, suspecting the professor had an affair with every female student whom he took care of.

Unfortunately, Bai Shengsheng was one of those suspected students.

What was worse, they have met on campus.

And the professor's wife had slapped Bai Shengsheng hard.

Song Shuang was bright.

He knew she must have got into some trouble from her embarrassment.

So he pulled her behind his back, stood in front of her, and said to that professor's wife, "I think you must have mistaken her for someone else."

The professor's wife, oversensitive as she was, was also sensible.

She should never offend the Song Family.

Since that filthy girl had already become a Cinderella, Song Shuang perhaps wouldn't take her words seriously if she told him what happened before.

What she said would only embarrass the Song Family as a whole.

That would do her no good.

All she could do was smile with a blanched face, "That's true. I always take people for someone else as I get older. Now I'm sure that Mrs. Song just looks like the person I know."

Song Shuang smiled with satisfaction and said, "May I be excused? We'd like to talk to the elders over there."

Then he walked away holding Gu Baisheng's hand.

Gu Baisheng was relieved.

However, Song Shuang gave her an angry stare.

Gu Baisheng grinned drily, "She indeed mistook me for someone else."

It was Bai Shengsheng who had a problem with her.

But she was Gu Baisheng.

That made sense.

"You have a really good reputation, right?"

Song Shuang was dissatisfied.

Somewhat annoyed by his attitude, Gu Baisheng disengaged her hand from his, "I need to go to the restroom."

Song Shuang frowned as she left.

At that time, he heard Mo Shaoyan's voice behind his back.

"Song Shuang!" Then he turned around.

There was a girl wearing a white cutout gown beside Mo Shaoyan.

Song Shuang could recognize her at first glance.

She was Meng Yunxi.

He frowned again.

Obviously, he was disgruntled at Mo Shaoyan.

Mo Shaoyan walked up to him with Meng Yunxi, and said complacently, "Guess what! I met Yunxi as soon as I arrived, and then I saw you."

Song Shuang didn't want to talk to him at all.

Meng Yunxi looked at him and nodded smilingly, "What a coincidence."