âYou two have become good friends after just a short month?â
Still grinning, Monica shot a glance at Xin Qing. âThatâs because weâre so like-minded and our personalities match! Right, Xin Qing?â
At the same time, Ying Qingcang was coming out from the study and saw that Monica was leaning her whole body against Xin Qing. Annoyed, he stalked over and yanked Monica off Xin Qing. âWhy are you leaning on her when youâre so tall?â
âGeez. Itâs not like sheâll break just because I leaned on her a bit,â said Monica, her lips downturned. She pulled Xin Qing towards the couch and they both sat down. âDonât hang around Ah Cang too much. Tomorrow, Iâll bring you to the woods to see the elaphures!â
âOh, heâd brought me to see them already!â Xin Qing said, squinting. When she remembered their activities during their horseback ride, she blushed.
Monica cried out in disbelief. âHe seriously brought you to do something that boring?â
âIf itâs boring then whyâd you offer to bring me?â Xin Qing glared at Monica, who waved her off. âWhat I mean is that he finds it boring,â Monica said, glancing at Ying Qingcang.
Ying Qingcang was befuddled. âSince when were those two women on such good terms?â he thought. Xin Qing received his stare and pouted her lips to silently convey her message. âOf course you wouldnât understand.â
âYou came at the right time,â Rong Siman said to Monica. âAh Cang refused to organize a ball for Xin Qing. You should persuade him. This is just too unfair to Xin Qing.â
At those words, the other three people each reacted with different facial expressions. Ying Qingcangâs face grew even colder, Xin Qing looked at Monica as if she had just heard something hilarious, whereas Monica gave a cold sneer.
âOnly you would want to attend those boring dance events.â Monica glanced at Rong Siman. âI think Ah Cang just didnât want to trouble Xin Qing, thatâs why he refused. Plus, theyâll only be staying for two months, so why bother getting acquainted with those pretentious people?â
Ying Qingcang looked at Monica. âYou can come back if you still intend to finish your internship.â
âThatâs great! Iâll go back immediately after I graduate.â Monica grasped Xin Qingâs hand joyously. âXiao Qing, weâll be able to hang out every day in the future.â
Ying Qingcangâs face darkened. âFind your own place to stay.â
âHuh? OhâŠâ Monica pouted. Xin Qing stifled her laughter. Monica was definitely looking like good friend-material at this point.
Rong Siman was quiet for the whole time, her face expressionless. Xin Qing thought it must be troublesome for Rong Siman to keep coming up with ways to provoke her for no reason. That was why Xin Qing decided to take the lead and initiate a conversation with Rong Siman.
âAunt!â Xin Qing said. At that call, Rong Simanâs face visibly paled. She stared at Xin Qing with wide eyes as if she was in shock. âYou⊠you⊠what did you just call me?â
Xin Qing looked at her innocently. âAunt, of course. I mean, youâre Uncle Yingâs wife, which makes you my elder. So, of course, I need to address you as Aunt!â
Xin Qing glared at Ying Qingcang in slight reproach. âIgnore Ying Qingcang, heâs always been rude.â
Then, Xin Qing smiled again. âAunt, let me tell you something. You should stop fretting about our affairs. They say that itâs very likely for older people to grow wrinkles if they worry too much. I mean, youâre putting so much effort into your makeup and cosmetics every day. Arenât you doing all that so you could look young and beautiful?! If thatâs the case, then you shouldnât let yourself be worrying about other peopleâs problems. You should be relaxing!â
Rong Siman was only 27 years old. Plus, she had always been taking very good care of herself, which was why she did not look old at all. Anyone who looked at her would see a woman in her early twenties. But⊠Xin Qing was only 18! If Rong Siman were to compare herself to Xin Qing, then it was undeniable that she was old!
âI thank you for your concern. But this thing relates to Ah Cang. Itâs not just anybodyâs affair.â Rong Simanâs lips looked like they were about to twist out of shape any second, and yet her smiled persisted. Even Xin Qing was in awe of the womanâs ability to maintain her poker face. Beside them, Monica held a hand to her mouth and was laughing so hard that she was near the point of having stomach cramps.
âYou and I are not related,â Ying Qingcang stated coldly.
âAh Cang!â A look of hurt formed on Rong Simanâs face. âYou⊠forget it. I know youâve always blamed me. But that time IâŠâ Before she could finish, Ying Qingcang stood up and pulled Xin Qing to leave. Monica watched the couple leave before she smiled humorlessly at Rong Siman. âAfter so many years, and you still canât see it.â
Shaking her head, Monica stood up. âLooks like youâve really gotten old. Your mindâs losing its edge too.â
âMonica, get back here!â Rong Siman yelled. âWhatâs wrong with you? Havenât you always been in love with Ah Cang?â
Monica turned around and stared at Rong Siman. âYouâre wrong. What I feel for Ah Cang is familiarity, nothing more. Heâs been my idol ever since I was young. I saw him as a brother and my ideal partner. But I also know that heâll never love me back.â Monica sighed. âSeeing as we grew up together when we were young, Iâll give you a piece of advice. Donât kid yourself anymore. Otherwise, nobody will be able to save you.â
Xin Qing shook off Ying Qingcangâs hand. âAre you going to tell me or not?â
âTell you what?â Ying Qingcang looked at her strangely.
âTell me whatâs wrong with that aunt of yours.â
Darkness descended upon Ying Qingcangâs face. âDonât remind me of her. Itâs disgusting.â
âIâm not being suspicious of you or doubting you.â Xin Qing pouted. âBut I donât like being provoked by her all the time without having any idea of whatâs going on.â
Ying Qingcang pulled her to his arms. âIâm sorry. I just feel so disgusted whenever I hear her name.â
âSo! Itâs better to let me do the talking, then.â Monica emerged from behind and blinked at Ying Qingcang.
âJust tell her the truth.â Ying Qingcang frowned. In the end, he had relented. Otherwise, Xin Qing would be unhappy because of this, and that would not sit well with him at all.
Monica and Xin Qing found a shady area in the garden and sat down.
âIâll have to start from the time when we were youngâŠâ
Monicaâs father had been Ying Haoâs subordinate. Monica was two years younger than Ying Qingcang. In order to let two young children become playmates with each other, Ying Hao had decided to have Monica raised in Yingâs family.
âWhen it happened, I was probably 8 years old, and Ying Qingcang was 10. One day, Uncle Ying suddenly brought home a little girl. Yes, that little girl was Rong Siman. I know she looks all pretty right now, but when I first met her, she was thin and tiny. She looked like a six or seven-year-old back then. Uncle Ying told us that she was actually two years older than us, that she was an orphan and the daughter of a deceased friend.â
Monica thought for a moment. âEven then, Ah Cangâs personality was already very peculiar, especially his attitude towards women. He hated women a lot. But Uncle Ying wanted to keep Rong Siman in the house. He even told Rong Siman that Ah Cang was her little brother and that she should take good care of him.â
âThatâs why when we were young, Rong Siman was constantly following Ah Cang around, especially during the first two years she was with us. I think she felt insecure, like she was afraid that she would be sent away again. So no matter how badly Ah Cang treated her, she didnât mind at all.â
Xin Qing nodded. âSo, you were all infatuated with Ying Qingcang. I guess thatâs to be expected.â
âYeah! To spend every day around such an outstanding man? Any girl would be infatuated,â Monica agreed. âIncluding Rong Siman and I.â
Monica glanced at Xin Qing. âThatâs in the past, you know. Now, I only see him as an older brother. You have to trust me.â
âMmhm. I trust you. What happened after that?â
âAfter that, the three of us kept living at Ying Ancestral Home. We even went to the same school. With age, Rong Siman became a beauty.
âA lot of boys in our school were in love with her back then. But she kept saying that she was Ah Cangâs girlfriend. Ah Cang never said anything, bu he never denied anything either. Which was why they were known as the best couple of the school until we graduated.â
All of a sudden, Monica patted Xin Qingâs arm. âDonât get the wrong idea, okay? Now that I think about it, Ah Cang probably just didnât want to deal with the advances made by other girls back then, which he thought of as bothersome. I mean, if everyone thought he was dating Rong Siman, then at least the other girls wouldnât be bothering him every day.â
âNot probably. I think youâve hit the nail right on the head,â Xin Qing said decisively, thinking of Ying Qingcangâs cold and icy behavior.
Monica hummed her agreement twice. âAfter our graduation, I went to study abroad. When I returned during the winter holidays of my second year, I received the sudden news that Rong Siman was about to marry Uncle Ying. After Chinese New Year, Ah Cang left for S City. Since then, Ah Cang would only come home during Chinese New Years and stay for two days.â
âThatâs it?â Xin Qing asked when she saw that Monica had stopped talking.
âThatâs it.â
Xin Qing stared at Monica. âBut you were only just getting to the main point. Why did Rong Siman end up marrying Uncle Ying? Why does Ying Qingcang hate her so much? And also, donât you feel that Ying Qingcangâs attitude towards Uncle Ying is a little strange?â
âAh Cang has been treating Uncle Ying poorly ever since Uncle Ying and Rong Siman got married.â Monicaâs eyes moved in their sockets as a thought came to her. âSo all this while, Rong Siman thought that Ying Qingcang was in love with her. She thought Ying Qingcang resented her for marrying Uncle Ying, so much so that heâd stay away from Ying family just to avoid being heartbroken.â
Xin Qing shook her head. âShe mustâve been reading way too much CEO-themed novels.â
âWhat kind of man does she think Ying Qingcang is? The type that would abandon his own father for something like this? How laughable.â Xin Qing thought. If Rong Siman truly loved Ying Qingcang, how could she not know this?
âSay, what do you think happened that year?â Monica scooted closer to Xin Qing and began speaking secretively, âYou should go ask Ah Cang about it. Iâm sure he knows.â
Xin Qing released two chuckles and poked Monicaâs forehead. âNo wonder youâre offering to tell me the story. You just wanted to find out what happened.â
âTsk, donât you want to know what happened as well?â Monica lowered her voice, âListen, I suspect Rong Simanâs son doesnât belong to Uncle Ying at all.â
âSeriously?â Xin Qing stared at her. âYou canât just say things like that so carelessly.â
âWell, thatâs what my gut tells me, anyway.â Monica scratched her head.
Xin Qing thought for a moment before she asked, âDo you think someone like Uncle Ying is foolish enough to not realize it when he was being cheated on?â
â⊠Nope,â Monica said after a moment of deep thought. âAnyway, just ignore her. Whatever she tells you, just ignore her.â
Xin Qing smiled. âItâs not like you and I havenât been rivals before. Am I the type to let people push me around?â
âNo, youâre not. On the surface, you look soft and weak. But in reality, youâve got a lot of backbone, and youâre fierce.â Monica nodded. âYouâll have Ah Cang as a support anyway. So youâll be fine even if you hit her.â
After her conversation with Monica, Xin Qing felt her curiosity piqued even further. It seemed to her that only Ying Qingcang and Ying Hao knew what happened that year. Xin Qing felt she would get more reliable answers from Ying Hao rather than Ying Qingcang. But the thing was she was not allowed to go to Ying Hao.
Who knew what sort of unknown family secrets were involved in all this, such as the Ying familyâs ancestral behest.
Xin Qing suppressed her curiosity for now. A week passed, and the night of the full moon arrived. It was the night they were supposed to pay respects to the ancestors of the Ying family. Xin Qing had already showered and was waiting for Ying Qingcang to come to pick her up. However, the voice that came through the doorway belonged to Rong Siman.