Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 394 Lu Mohai came to _1

Chapter 394: 394 Lu Mohai came to _1

The news about Wen Wanyu was leaked by Wen Linyu. Looking at this somewhat old-fashioned shop, Lu Mohai hesitated at the door, wondering if he had come to the wrong place.

Although his connection with Wen Wanyu was not strong, they’ve met quite a few times due to their affiliations with large families.

Young Wen Wanyu was a little princess pampered by the Wen Family, she was exceptional in her stubbornness and haughtiness.

Probably because of her close friendship with Ruan Qingyang, Wen Wanyu later developed a cool demeanor.

How could a woman as proud as a plum blossom, now be willing to live in such a humble place?

There were several tall sycamore trees planted outside the store, a man was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom, he appeared to be quite handsome.

"Come inside if you want some hot and spicy soup," he said.

The shopkeeper sensed the approaching footsteps, but continued to focus on his work without even lifting his head.

Most people coming here are old customers or referrals, the shopkeeper hardly queried further.

"You’re surnamed Gu?"

Lu Mohai adjusted his emotions slightly as he asked, watching the busy figure of the shopkeeper.

It seemed that Wen Wanyu was completely smitten with this man, enough to give up her prestigious life and willingly help the shopkeeper run this small shop.

He had always thought that Wen Wanyu and Ruan Qingyang were hiding from him, but as it turned out, Wen Wanyu was simply living a simple life for love.

Ruan Qingyang had passed away many years ago.

"Yes."

The shopkeeper paused his work and looked at the man in front of him; his eyes gentle, he lightly furrowed his brows.

The inquiry about his surname was indeed strange.

The man appeared unfamiliar, but there was a slight sense of familiarity; his sight was rather blurry.

"You’re Wen Wanyu’s husband, right?"

Lu Mohai looked at the shopkeeper as he asked.

To avoid misidentification, it’s better to ask directly.

The shopkeeper’s eyebrows knitted as he looked into Lu Mohai’s eyes, and the hostility was apparent.

"Hello, I’m Lu Mohai. I need to see Wen Wanyu for something. Is that alright?"

Seeing the shopkeeper’s expression, Lu Mohai knew he had the right person, and he extended his hand to shake, speaking amiably.

He was here to inquire about Ruan Qingyang, not to make trouble, hence the mild demeanor was necessary.

He and Wen Wanyu never had any conflicts or had any deep connections, they merely exchanged nods in passing.

The shopkeeper slightly furrowed his brows: "Lu Mohai?"

The name seemed familiar, but he couldn’t recall who it was on the spot.

Unlike Wen Wanyu, he had little contact with Lu Mohai. He had seen the man and had heard about him.

The class system in the big city was quite prominent, and his ordinary family had little contact with the wealthy families.

If he hadn’t been at the same university as Wen Wanyu, he probably wouldn’t have interacted with a wealthy lady like her.

Lu Mohai nodded, his demeanor exuded a gentle and refined aura, typical of those born into wealthy families.

"Come in and take a seat. She went out this morning."

After pondering for a moment, the shopkeeper invited Lu Mohai in to sit. He put the broom away and gave Wen Wanyu a call.

Wen Wanyu really did leave the shop this morning. She didn’t say where she was going, and he didn’t ask.

Wen Wanyu rarely goes out. The only reason she would leave would be to visit Gu Yansi at Beijing University or to see Lu Qingyi.

Lu Mohai entered the shop and looked around at the old furnishings. The tables, chairs, and even the walls gave off a sense of history.

He found it hard to believe that Wen Wanyu would be living such a bare-bones lifestyle. A graduate of Hadrick University, no matter how degraded, wouldn’t fall to such lows.

Wen Wanyu’s husband was also a graduate of Hadrick University. How could two graduates from Hadrick live such a deprived life?

It didn’t make sense.

"Have some tea."

The shopkeeper personally poured a cup of tea for Lu Mohai.

"Where do you live?"

Lu Mohai asked.

The shop could be old, but surely their living conditions weren’t this outdated.

The shopkeeper replied, "Behind the store."

"Must be a hidden paradise then?"

Lu Mohai said, with a hint of sarcasm.

The shopkeeper just smiled and didn’t say anything, but picked up a cloth and started wiping the table.

Lu Mohai watched the shopkeeper’s proficient movements, his brow remained furrowed.

——

"You are just like your mother."

Wen Wanyu and Lu Qingyi were sitting in the living room watching television. Lu Qingyi quickly skipped past the Korean drama series without a second glance.

Lu Qingyi responded: "Of course, we are mother and daughter."

Lu Qingyi had actually considered what kind of person Ruan Qingyang would be if she were still in this world. Would her indifferent eyes radiate with maternal love when she saw her biological daughter?

"You need to pay more attention, with your constitution, getting pregnant may be difficult."

Wen Wanyu kindly mentioned, her eyes filled with care for Lu Qingyi.

"Aunt Wen, I’ll be careful."

Lu Qingyi nodded.

She definitely needed to pay attention to this issue.

"You should avoid sweet things, not just during your special period, but also on regular days. Your constitution is quite unique, I can’t explain it clearly, but it’s best to reduce your sugar intake."

Wen Wanyu gently patted Lu Qingyi’s shoulder as she talked earnestly.

Some people have characteristics that make them different from others. They are unique, but no illness can be diagnosed.

Lu Qingyi nodded.

"Did you give the scarf to Boyan?"

Wen Wanyu asked. The weather was gradually getting colder, but she hadn’t seen Boyan wear the scarf. Although this weather was still not suitable for scarfs.

However, a person who truly loves you would wear whatever you give them, regardless of whether the weather is appropriate or not.

When she had given the shopkeeper his first scarf, it was summer. The shopkeeper, like a fool, wrapped the scarf around his neck and went out for a walk, completely unconcerned about the strange looks from others.

They started dating in the summer, and shortly after they got together, she thought about giving the shopkeeper a gift. However, she couldn’t decide what to give him.

Giving something costly might make the shopkeeper feel burdened, but giving something cheap seemed insincere. After some thought, she decided on a hand-knitted scarf.

She spent a lot of time learning and knitting, and finally finished it. It was ugly, but the shopkeeper didn’t mind.

When she gave the scarf to him, he was as happy as a child. Ignoring the blazing heat, he wrapped the scarf around his neck and walked around outside.