Later, on the day of Ji Linglu’s wedding three years ago, it was successfully officially changed from [The I Can Band] to [Alliance to Rescue Fallen Young Women]. For three years, it has maintained the good record of only Ji Linglu being “fallen.” 

Just as she was thinking about saying something that could start a war, so that she could go on a rampage, her phone vibrated. Then, a new message from Bian Yue popped up in the conversation box: 

[Sister Yue]: Our unmarried representative sent me to express my condolences. Did the absolutely beautiful fallen young woman @Good Spirit One Deer arrive safely before curfew last night? 

Oh, she even delivered herself to the door. 

Ji Linglu moved her fingers, her fingertips flying across the screen. 

[Good Spirit One Deer]: Bian Yue, stop being so wild! I’m telling you, my husband already has opinions about you, afraid you’ll corrupt me, this innocent young woman. 

Although Ji Linglu defended Bian Yue in front of Gu Yu, with their many years of friendship, she would definitely diss her harshly to her face. Bian Yue would definitely not take these words to heart, just like Gu Yu wasn’t really that dissatisfied with Ji Linglu’s friends. 

[Sister Yue]: It’s not the first day I know that your husband has opinions about me. I could tell that time at the bar. Gu Yu is a possessive maniac who seems proper on the surface but is actually a beast in clothing on the inside. Not to criticize, but if you don’t resist, you’ll really become a canary in his iron cage one day, sister. Am I not beautiful enough? .jpg 

Mingfan is Not Ordinary: Is the sister not pretty enough? .jpg 

[Jiang Shiyuan]: Is the sister (crossed out) Qingcheng Rimi Ishihara not rich enough? .jpg 

An emoji bombed everyone out. 

[Good Spirit One Deer]: ……It’s that I, the sister, am not blessed enough.jpg 

Mingfan is Not Ordinary: No way, Gu Yu really set a curfew for you? I always thought Bian Yue was just making things up… 

[Sister Yue]: I’m making things up? Bring on the witness. 

[Jiang Shiyuan]: Witness here! Remember that time last year when Bian Yue was heartbroken and asked us to drink with her? 

[Sister Yue]: ……This witness, your words will be presented as evidence in court. Please omit the irrelevant parts…! 

[Jiang Shiyuan]: Oh, oh, okay. Everyone was drunk that day, and Ji Linglu’s phone was lost somewhere. She didn’t answer Gu Dashao’s call… I heard that Gu Yu searched many places that night, contacted a lot of people, and even my brother and his group of young masters helped inquire. When he finally found his wife in the staff lounge at Once Upon a Time, Ji Linglu was still fast asleep… 

[Jiang Shiyuan]: You weren’t there at the time. Gu Yu’s face was so ugly that it woke me up from my drunken stupor. For a long time after that, I heard that if anyone wanted to ask Ji Linglu out for a gathering at night, Gu Yu would answer the phone and say not to ask Ji Linglu out after ten o’clock at night. People in the circle almost all knew about this, especially Bian Yue knew it best. 

[Sister Yue]: Because I’m the one who was later rejected by Gu Dashao himself when I asked his wife out. Bitter.jpg 

Mingfan is Not Ordinary: #Bian Yue is miserable# 

[Jiang Shiyuan]: Miserable! Those who hear it are saddened, and those who see it shed tears 

Ji Linglu: … 

[Good Spirit One Deer]: ……Here we go again.jpg 

[Good Spirit One Deer]: No, why is everyone targeting me again? 

[Jiang Shiyuan]: Are we targeting you? We are clearly targeting Gu Yu. As expected, a sister who gets married is like spilled water. Husband and wife are of one mind, we are outsiders. Can’t afford to offend, can’t afford to offend.jpg 

[Sister Yue]: Can’t afford to offend, can’t afford to offend.jpg 

Mingfan is Not Ordinary: Should we directly +1 or go through the procedure? 

…… 

The topic was completely derailed. Ji Linglu was outnumbered and quickly retreated. 

After making a fuss for a while, she was completely awake. She looked at the time and it was just past ten o’clock. 

After washing up, she went downstairs. Gu Mo was already awake and was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast under the guidance of the nanny. He called out “Mommy” softly when he saw Ji Linglu. 

Ji Linglu walked to the dining table and took a couple of bites of Gu Mo’s porridge. The nanny came out of the kitchen and watched the two, one big and one small, eating one bite each like children. She smiled and quietly took out her phone from her pocket to record a video, and then refilled a bowl for Ji Linglu. 

After breakfast, Gu Mo’s tutor arrived, Gu Mo went to class, and Ji Linglu changed into comfortable clothes and entered the kitchen. 

Ji Linglu had been gifted in cooking since she was a child. The first time she cooked for her dad’s birthday, she surprised the whole family, who were prepared to eat dark cuisine. She had talent and was interested, so her family was naturally happy to support her. Ji Linglu passed the pastry chef certificate on her own after graduating from high school, and then went abroad for further study for four years. 

During those years studying abroad, she opened a live broadcast room on the Internet specializing in pastries when she had nothing to do. Her skills were excellent and she was beautiful, so she was a little famous in the live broadcast circle. Now, her live broadcast room has millions of fans. 

At this time, when she opened the live broadcast, many fans who saw the notification poured in immediately, exclaiming “Ah” non-stop in the comments. 

“Long time no see.” 

Ji Linglu greeted them, chose a good angle, and started her work on her own. She always broadcasted like this in private, focusing on what she was doing, her movements were neat and beautiful, and the camera seemed to be non-existent. She only explained from time to time, and the fans were used to entertaining themselves in the comments. 

Two hours later, a delicate mousse cake was completed. Ji Linglu turned to the camera and was a little surprised when she saw the number of viewers: “Hey, you guys are still here. Mousse cake is very simple, you can try it. Then that’s it for today.” 

Someone in the comments asked about the next live broadcast time. Ji Linglu tilted her head and thought for a moment: “The store will be launching new products next week, so I should be broadcasting at that time. The time is uncertain, I’ll notify you in advance when the time comes. I’m off, goodbye.” 

In the afternoon, the Gu family’s old mansion called, asking Ji Linglu and Gu Mo to come over for dinner. 

Ji Linglu was overjoyed—Gu Yu had just returned from a business trip yesterday and quarreled with her, and they hadn’t even had time to be intimate. This morning, she had also accused him of not missing her. She was planning to personally cook a meal to compensate Gu Yu tonight, and she had already made the cake. 

“Mo Mo, how about Mommy takes you to Grandpa and Grandma’s house for dinner?” 

So Gu Mo, this little light bulb, was ruthlessly sent to his grandparents’ house.