Wang Jiayi happily grabbed her phone and eagerly started to piece together a puzzle before posting it on her Weibo.
She had completely forgotten about the three photos still in her phone; all her attention was devoted to crafting a Weibo post, "Today is my dear cousin's husband's birthday, wishing him a happy birthday, and wishing my cousin and her husband a lifetime of happiness! Rose rose smiley face smiley face." So she didn't notice that Gu Enen, sitting by her side, had a somewhat stiff expression.
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Gu Enen sat on the couch feeling that the bit of calm she had barely regained over the past day and night was once again deteriorating.
To be precise, it was very ironic.
She felt nothing could be more ironic than this. Wang Jiayi had known about Gu Lanshan and Han Chengchi for a long time, and so had her biological mother, yet not a single person had told her, leaving only her in such an awkward and embarrassing state.
