After returning and sitting down, Lu Hechen picked up a bun of just the right size and stuffed it into his mouth. After tasting it, he said, "It tastes very good."
"It's not too hot anymore." Weilan also ate one and said, "What happened? Shen Lu, how did you find her?"
As Lu Hechen ate, he recounted the process to Weilan.
Upon hearing it, Weilan put down her chopsticks, "She must be insane, a pregnant woman still wanting to do that with a man, is she out of her mind?"
Lu Hechen didn't say anything, just continued eating his food.
Weilan felt so angry that her stomach hurt. She gritted her teeth and said, "How can she be so shameless?"
"Weilan, you regard Shen Lu as a sister, but she might never have regarded you as a sister." Lu Hechen looked at her, "She's no longer worthy of sympathy."
"I know she's not worthy of sympathy, but—" She didn't continue.
But in the end, she was her own sister.
She never really wanted to see her suffer too much.
