Qiao Chuchu glared at An Yue.
"Are you lovesick?"
An Yue nodded, "I'm about the same age as Song Huanyan, and she's married; she might even get divorced soon, and I don't even have a boyfriend. Tell me, wouldn't I be lovesick?"
Qiao Chuchu looked at An Yue thoughtfully and nodded, "Okay, leave it to your sisters. If I find someone suitable, I'll keep him in mind for you."
Song Huanyan had been silent the whole time.
Qiao Chuchu and the other two glanced at her, thinking that Song Huanyan was heartbroken and they all consoled her.
"Huanyan, don't be sad."
Song Huanyan looked at Qiao Chuchu and the others, knowing they were sad for her...
She was indeed... a bit upset.
Except for being a jerk in bed, Yun Jianchen had been... pretty decent in other respects.
When she was at her most down and out, it was Yun Jianchen who saved her. If not for him... she couldn't imagine how miserable she would have been, and how smug Song Xiaoyu and Yun Zuoyi would have been.
