Read Novel Full Chapter 995: Keep Making Things Up
Chapter 995: Chapter 995: Keep Making Things Up
She was worried about her family and wanted to clear the family debt before thinking about marriage.
But now it’s different. The family debt has been paid off, thanks to the efforts of the sisters, Daddy, and Mom. Not only have they cleared the debt, but they’ve also bought a house, and now they have extra money. They’re no longer short on money, so why is Sun Rou still unwilling to marry?
Sun Qing couldn’t understand what was going on in Sun Rou’s mind.
"Alright, talk about marriage with your sister, but don’t force her," Tang Yue reminded, fearing that Sun Qing might be too anxious and push Sun Rou. Over the years, Tang Yue no longer felt that Sun Rou resembled Lian Qingqing. Sun Rou was Sun Rou, and Lian Qingqing was Lian Qingqing; Tang Yue could now clearly distinguish between the two.
Sun Rou, knowing her own appearance, rarely visited Tang Yue.
"My Xiao Yang isn’t married either," Tang Yue sighed. "His mind is all about work and never about getting married."
"Your Xiao Yang and Jin Yan are a perfect match," Sun Qing chuckled. Who didn’t know that Lian Qingyang and Jin Yan were like a pair of fated lovers?
"Both are so clueless," Tang Yue said to the sky, wondering when this pair of fated lovers would finally understand each other’s feelings.
Sun Qing gave her a sidelong glance and said, "You should be content. Once they realize their feelings and become a couple, it’ll be natural. But Sun Rou is different; her match is still nowhere to be found."
Now that Sun Qing had a happy marriage, she naturally hoped her sister could find happiness and find someone who would cherish her.
"She will," Tang Yue comforted. "By the way, I haven’t seen your sister for a long time. When you have time, bring your sister over."
"Okay, the children’s clothing store has been doing well lately. She even said she wanted to give some clothes to Chenchen and Zaozao," Sun Qing added. "Xiao Yue, don’t mind us borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha. They are your own designs, but Xiao Rou makes sure to get the best shoes."
"I’m delighted, not annoyed at all," Tang Yue remarked. "Tell your sister not to send shoes so often; shoes cost money too."
Sun Rou rarely showed up in person, but the things she sent were plenty. Clothes were a few particularly nice pieces, and as for shoes, she seemed to cover all seasons throughout the year.
"Xiao Yue, she’s grateful for your lifesaving grace from before, and these few pairs of shoes are not worth much. If you don’t take them, she won’t be at ease," Sun Qing understood her sister, who always thought of giving things to Zaozao and Chenchen when new stock arrived.
Zaozao and Chenchen were sweet kids, always calling her "Auntie" with sweet voices whenever they saw her. Even strangers, let alone acquaintances, couldn’t resist the urge to tease these adorable children.
"Okay," Tang Yue acknowledged the fact she couldn’t change the Sun sisters’ mindset. Although she accepted the things visibly, whenever there was something at home to be sent over, or if she had something nice, she would always send a share to the Sun Family.
Now Sun Qing and her sister still lived in an alley near Beijing University. Peng Yufei and Xin Jiar got married two years ago and now reside in Wangjiang City, handling factory designs there with Sister Deng.
Little Angel Children’s Clothing was thriving, having expanded its factory space. Designer Guan mainly handled the children’s clothing designs, and with the monthly design drafts from Tang Yue, it was more than enough to support the production.
Wangjiang County was no longer Wangjiang County; it had been upgraded to Wangjiang City.
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Currently, the problematic Sun Rou in Sun Qing’s mind was at the post office picking up goods. She was riding a female bicycle in a floral country-style dress, exuding youthfulness, not like a twenty-seven-year-old girl at all.
People at the post office were already familiar with Sun Rou. As soon as she arrived, someone greeted her. After sweetly signing off, she arranged for the package to be sent to the store early and went next door to buy some snacks. The sugar-fried chestnuts here were her favorite.
Every time she came here, she would buy some to take back, along with five-spice flavored sunflower seeds, both of which were her favorites.
In recent years, her health had improved significantly, and she didn’t look like someone who had been sick at all.
"Stop." A sudden voice rang out.
In the next moment, a tall figure blocked Sun Rou’s path. The man looked handsome, but his expression was as if he wanted to devour her alive, as if harboring deep-seated resentment.
Sun Rou was startled, instinctively retreating. She scrutinized the man in front of her, realizing she didn’t recognize him.
"After so many years, who would have thought you’d be so unassuming?" The man’s voice appraised Sun Rou. So many years had passed; happiness was written all over her face, her beautiful eyes filled with joy, and her recent joyful smile had glaringly caught his eyes.
"Why do you deserve such happiness?"
"Because of you, Xu Mei is dead. Do you think your family’s money can cover it up and change the fact you caused Xu Mei’s death?"
"Lian Qingqing, can you sleep at night? Aren’t you afraid she’ll come back as a ghost to find you in the middle of the night?"
The man’s voice was agitated, stepping forward with each word.
Sun Rou was frightened by the man’s words, and her face turned pale. Hearing the name "Lian Qingqing," she suddenly understood and explained, "I’m not Lian Qingqing."
"Ha," the man sneered, "Lian Qingqing, what, are you even afraid to admit who you are?"
"Really, I’m not Lian Qingqing. My name is Sun Rou," Sun Rou tried to explain.
"Make it up, keep making it up," the man didn’t believe a word Sun Rou said. He continued, "We were classmates for three years, Lian Qingqing, do you really think I, Gu Hang, would mistake someone after a few years?"
"I’m really not Lian Qingqing."
Sun Rou said helplessly, "Lian Qingqing and I were twin sisters separated at a young age. I grew up in Yun City, truly not Lian Qingqing."
Sun Rou’s explanation didn’t sway Gu Hang’s disbelief.
"Really, I swear to the heavens, I’m Sun Rou, not Lian Qingqing." Sun Rou didn’t know what else to say. Although she gave a simple account of the past, someone who hadn’t experienced it might find it as far-fetched as a TV drama.
Hearing Sun Rou’s defense, Gu Hang found it laughable. Did she really think that after a few years, he would mistake her?
No, he wouldn’t mistake her. Even if Lian Qingqing turned to dust, he wouldn’t mistake her.
"If you’re making things up, at least make it about amnesia. Twin sisters — I’ve never heard of Lian Qingqing having twin sisters. She only has a twin brother," Gu Hang stated firmly, clearly remembering Lian Qingqing and Lian Qingyang were twins. How could there be another twin sister?