At that moment, in Mocheng's most upscale private club, Meng Qingxue was surrounded by a group of girls.
Li Huaiyu said with a smile, "You didn't see it, how desperately Su Nanxing was behaving in the hospital—If you ask me, a woman without a man behind her is pitiful indeed."
Someone nearby laughed, "She used to be the glorious Young Madam of the Lu Family, with everything handed to her. Now that she's divorced, she has to rely on herself for everything."
Meng Qingxue smiled on the surface, but inside she was actually quite bitter.
Because this welcome party, superficially, appeared to be arranged by Lu Beiyuan for her.
But throughout the whole event, she had hardly spoken a few words with Lu Beiyuan.
Lu Beiyuan was avoiding her.
Or rather, Lu Beiyuan didn't want to have any contact with her at all.
