She was tricked into marriage for three years, then remarried a childless, tough guy and became preg

Those "rags" were transformed into a beautiful dress on Zhou Nan through Shen Tang's hands.

Moreover, the colors match the dance costumes inside very harmoniously, as if they were originally one piece of clothing.

Strips of blue fabric in varying shades hung down from her waist, like flowing clouds or wings.

Zhou Nan looked at the "dress" on her body with surprise. She turned her body, and the colorful ribbons fluttered with her movements.

Like the colorful tail feathers of a bird, it is lively and graceful.

"Wow—Shen Tang, what ingenious idea did you come up with? It looks so beautiful!" Zhao Wenjing hugged Shen Tang and admired her immensely.

The others, however, had no time to offer any praise and quickly began to put on "clothes" according to Shen Tang's binding method.

After everyone had put on their dance costumes, Shen Tang helped them get ready one by one.

The clothes were different colors and designs, but they were harmonious. Standing there together, everyone immediately felt like a team.

"Alright, everyone, put on your costumes and start rehearsing. If anyone has a problem with their costume, be sure to come to me immediately and I'll make the necessary adjustments."

"Yes, Captain!" Everyone was enthusiastic and even more energetic.

One team was chatting in small groups, while team leader Yang Xinyue stared blankly at the gate.

Sun Qian leaned closer and asked, "Has Lu Jingshen not contacted you since that night?"

Yang Xinyue's eyes instantly reddened. She bit her lip, shook her head, and buried her face in her arms.

Sun Qian frowned and said, "This Lu Jingshen won't just take advantage of me and leave, will he?"

"No, I have to go find him!"

Yang Xinyue raised her red eyes and said.

Sun Qian looked around, then leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.

Yang Xinyue nodded vigorously.

In the evening, Yang Xinyue went to find Ge Aihua, saying she needed to go home to get the sheet music for her accordion.

"It's getting late, so don't bother going back and forth. Just come back tomorrow morning."

Ge Aihua gave her a few instructions, signed the leave slip, and let her go.

Yang Xinyue walked out of the training compound and quickly headed towards the family compound.

She went to find Lu Jingshen and asked him clearly: if Lu Jingshen didn't have her in his heart, what difference would it make if she won the competition?

Lu Jingshen had just reached the riverbank when Yang Xinyue called out to him:

"Lu Jingshen, stop right there."

Yang Xinyue wore a pale yellow dress adorned with light green leaves, and the hem swayed in the breeze.

Lu Jingshen's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes darkened, and he strode over to embrace Yang Xinyue.

Yang Xinyue was startled. This was on the street, and he... he just hugged her like that.

Immediately, she was overwhelmed with sweetness.

He must be thinking of himself.

Yang Xinyue's dissatisfaction vanished instantly.

She reached up and hooked her arm around Lu Jingshen's neck, choking back tears as she said:

"Why haven't you come to see me?"

Lu Jingshen, panting impatiently, said, "I'm doing this for your reputation! It wouldn't be good if someone found out..."

Lu Jingshen was on tenterhooks for several days, but he was relieved when he saw that nothing had happened.

But he still didn't dare to go to Yang Xinyue again.

"Let's go." Lu Jingshen grabbed Yang Xinyue's hand and headed into the cornfield next to them.

Yang Xinyue was wearing a short-sleeved dress, and the corn leaves stung her skin.

"Jing Shen, it hurts," Yang Xinyue said, hugging her arm.

"Bear with it, let's go a little further in."

Lu Jingshen pulled her along and continued walking inside.

We arrived in the middle of the cornfield.

Before Yang Xinyue could even stand up straight, Lu Jingshen had already started eating.

Yang Xinyue said softly, "Don't leave any traces, like last time..."

"knew......"

Lu Jingshen abruptly moved her hand away and buried his face in his chest...

a long time.

Yang Xinyue frowned and said, "Just now... we didn't take any precautions."

As Lu Jingshen fastened his belt, he said nonchalantly:

"It's okay, it's not that easy to get pregnant. You can't get pregnant in one or two tries. Go back and wash with water more often."

After Lu Jingshen finished speaking, he was about to leave when Yang Xinyue grabbed him and said:

"I finally got out, let's talk for a bit."

Lu Jingshen looked around and frowned, saying:

"Go back quickly! It won't look good if someone sees you."

Yang Xinyue's lips pursed.

Is he in a hurry to get rid of me?

Seeing that she was about to cry, Lu Jingshen sighed and pulled her outside.

"Hurry up, there's no one here now."

Lu Jingshen stood at the entrance of the family compound and waved to his back.

Yang Xinyue covered her face and ran quickly upstairs. Lu Jingshen opened the door and pushed her inside.

Widow Liu happened to come out of the room and asked in confusion:

"Lu Jingshen, what are you doing, panting so hard?"

"Nothing much, I just left in a bit of a hurry," Lu Jingshen said, blocking the doorway.

Widow Liu had always coveted Lu Jingshen's good looks, and after Shen Tang left, she would frequently look for opportunities to get close to him.

She looked at Lu Jingshen with a smile in her eyes: "Look at you, your face is covered in sweat. Here, let me wipe it off for you."

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief and began to wipe Lu Jingshen's sweat, while her other hand reached up to his chest.

Hiding behind the door, Yang Xinyue listened to Widow Liu's words but didn't hear Lu Jingshen refuse, so she bit her lower lip in anger.

Sure enough, good men always have so many admirers.

After Shen Tang left, there's still Widow Liu.

Widow Liu pressed herself against Lu Jingshen and whispered:

"Your wife's not home, want to help? I can help you..."

Widow Liu's hand had already moved up to Lu Jingshen's thigh.

Lu Jingshen grabbed her hand, his voice low and hoarse:

"We can't do that."

"What are you pretending for? You clearly want it." Widow Liu shoved him. "While no one's around..."

As she spoke, she began to walk towards Lu Jingshen's room.

Yang Xinyue's heart was in her throat. What should she do if she really came in?

Lu Jingshen slammed his hand on the door, stopping Widow Liu.

Yang Xinyue, who was behind the door, felt a lump in her throat and tears welled up in her eyes when the door slammed against her, but she held back her tears and didn't make a sound.

"Sister Mei, I have a wife. You should leave quickly, or people will gossip."

"Pretentious."

Widow Liu rolled her eyes at Lu Jingshen, swept her handkerchief across his face, and turned to walk away, swaying her hips.

Lu Jingshen pushed open the door and went in. Yang Xinyue stood at the door, looking at him with a resentful expression, her eyes full of tears.

Lu Jingshen frowned. Why are you crying again? How annoying!

"What's going on between you and Widow Liu?" Yang Xinyue asked, choking back tears.

Lu Jingshen unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt and said lazily:

"What? What happened? Nothing happened."

"Lu Jingshen, do you not love me at all?!" Yang Xinyue shouted angrily.