Seeing the conflicted and pained expression on Lu Nianzhi's face, Rong Dai let out a soft sigh in her heart.
Love is like drinking water; only the person knows whether it's warm or cold.
Although Rong Dai wanted to console Lu Nianzhi, it was a personal struggle for her.
Her guidance could only do so much for Lu Nianzhi; she had to figure things out on her own to move forward.
"It's okay. Don't be too hard on yourself."
"Give yourself some time."
Rong Dai gently patted Lu Nianzhi's shoulder to comfort her.
"I also need to take a break during this time. It's a good opportunity for you to rest as well."
"The company's matters are almost taken care of. Once it starts operating, there will be many things that still require your attention."
"Take this time to rest well and think clearly about your relationship with Mr. Xu."
"If you want to let go and forgive yourself, then do it wholeheartedly."
"If you're willing to accept him, then carefully consider your future together and how you want to proceed."
Rong Dai felt she had said enough.
From being a sister-in-law to Qiao Wanzhou, and now to Lu Nianzhi.
It seemed that the emotions of these three women were somewhat connected to her, to varying degrees. If this continued, she might become a professional matchmaker.
Lu Nianzhi listened attentively to her words, even though Rong Dai was much younger than her.
But strangely enough, Lu Nianzhi liked confiding in Rong Dai because there were some things others didn't want to tell her.
But Rong Dai would, and that's what made her special.
"Then I'll go back first."
Feeling emotionally overwhelmed, Lu Nianzhi didn't want to disturb Rong Dai's rest and left.
Not long after seeing Lu Nianzhi off, Rong Dai's phone rang.
It was Qiao Wanzhou.
Seemingly since the last time they publicly acknowledged their relationship with Zhou Jing, Qiao Wanzhou hadn't contacted her.
And she had her own things to deal with, so the two of them hadn't spoken in quite some time.
As soon as the call connected, Qiao Wanzhou began "self-reflecting."
Since the last press conference with Zhou Jing, Qiao's family had been in an uproar.
Zhou Jing's injury hadn't healed yet, and she herself needed to take care of her pregnancy.
Unable to bear the disturbance, she decided to go on a vacation abroad with Zhou Jing.
It was only today that she learned about all the things Rong Dai had been through recently, so she immediately called.
Hearing her words, Rong Dai felt both warm and a bit amused.
"I'm actually fine. Can you manage to come back from abroad with all your busyness?"
"You're still in the early stages of pregnancy. You shouldn't overexert yourself. How is Zhou Jing's injury?"
She asked Qiao Wanzhou with a smile.
"Don't worry! I'll take care of myself. Once the baby is born, I'll make them recognize you as the godmother!"
"I don't care. You're already the godmother!"
Qiao Wanzhou was in a good mood, speaking cheerfully.
Rong Dai felt a bit helpless. She knew that Qiao Wanzhou was trying to console herself in her own way.
In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the cute little radish head, Hengheng, from yesterday, and the tender and adorable face of the child. It made her incredibly soft-hearted.
She smiled and replied to Qiao Wanzhou, "As long as you, the biological mother, are okay, would Zhou Jing dare to refuse?"
Qiao Wanzhou's words were filled with a hint of arrogance, but Rong Dai could also sense that she was currently leading a very happy life.
"You should be more cautious in your daily life. Once my pregnancy stabilizes and Zhou Jing's injury improves a bit, I'll come back."
Qiao Wanzhou advised her.
Rong Dai responded, and only then did the two of them hang up the phone.
