Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 439 for Ruan Qingyang to Quit Drinking_1

Chapter 439: 439 for Ruan Qingyang to Quit Drinking_1

Indeed, it’s pretty ironic. So many people are still thinking about Ruan Qingyang long after her death, yet here Yao Meishu is, very much alive, and no one gives her a second thought.

How can Ruan Qingyang, as cold as she was, be so well-liked?

Lu Mohai took a sip of his water, silently saying nothing.

The steak arrived quickly. Lu Mohai cut his and passed it to Yao Meishu, then he took her untouched steak. He didn’t utter a single word throughout.

Such a gentleman. He acted the same way when he dined with Ruan Qingyang before.

"Mr. Lu, you’re very gentlemanly."

Yao Meishu gazed at the steak set before her, somewhat astonished at Lu Mohai.

A very gentlemanly man, at first glance he obviously had a refined upbringing, surely his family background was not meagre.

She didn’t grow up in Kyoto. After graduating from university, she taught in Kyoto for a few years and then returned to Jin City. She wasn’t very familiar with the situation in Kyoto.

Kyoto was large and prosperous. Anyone able to reside in the gold-plated city of Kyoto was impressive indeed, especially those who owned properties, they were extremely imposing.

Lu Mohai: "Perhaps so."

"Did you know my sister well?"

Yao Meishu asked directly. She forked a piece of steak into her mouth—the taste was perfect. The restaurant was obviously high-end.

Lu Mohai was the type of person who pursued a high-quality life, his choice of restaurant reflected that.

Yao Meishu had already come up with two responses. No matter what Lu Mohai’s answer was, she would be able to respond accordingly.

"Very outstanding."

Lu Mohai refused to discuss Ruan Qingyang’s affairs, he simply gave his evaluation.

The girl he liked was naturally outstanding in his eyes. Nobody in this world could surpass Ruan Qingyang’s achievements, except for Lu Qingyi.

That was what Lu Mohai believed deep down.

It wasn’t that there truly weren’t people more outstanding than Ruan Qingyang and Lu Qingyi in this world, but in Lu Mohai’s eyes, these two women were the most important, hence they were the most outstanding.

One deeply loved woman, and his own daughter.

"Yes, my sister was very outstanding. She excelled in many areas; it’s a pity she passed away at such a young age.

If my sister were still alive, she would without a doubt be luminary, her name would be on the list of well-talked current events. Maybe it’s true that beautiful women have short lives. My sister was very beautiful, even if I were a man, I would be smitten. What a pity."

Yao Meishu said, shaking her head. Her tone was sincere with a dash of profound grief as if she truly felt deeply saddened by Ruan Qingyang’s death.

She kept praising Ruan Qingyang for only one reason: Yao Meishu knew she couldn’t belittle Ruan Qingyang in front of Lu Mohai.

This man loved Ruan Qingyang very much. If she spoke ill of Ruan Qingyang, all the subsequent events would fail.

"Yes, she would surely have been brilliant."

Lu Mohai nodded in agreement without denying her words.

Whether Yao Meishu’s praises were sincere or not, if Ruan Qingyang were still alive, she would indeed be brilliant. Lu Mohai agreed with this statement.

"You’ve always lived in Kyoto, haven’t you? Do you know who my sister was close to?"

Yao Meishu bit the corner of her mouth slightly, seeming to consider for a while before asking the question.

"Why do you ask?"

Yao Meishu’s question caught Lu Qingyi off guard, prompting Lu Mohai to raise his eyebrows at her.

"Well, I received a letter a while back. The paper it was written on has turned yellow, and the handwriting is my sister’s. The letter was sent from Kyoto. That’s why I came here, to investigate.

After all these years, I don’t know who would keep something of my sister’s and even send it to me out of the blue. I must say, it’s quite astonishing.

My sister was a woman of few words, after all. Even though we were sisters, she kept many things to herself and never spoke out."

Yao Meishu bowed her head, a helpless smile on her lips. She spoke slowly, and to avoid Lu Mohai asking her what was written in the letter, she took it upon herself to explain, hoping to create a misleading impression.

"Something left by Qingyang?"

Taken aback, Lu Mohai looked up at Yao Meishu, a wave of confusion sweeping over him.

Lu Qingyi hadn’t told him anything about the letter. Could it be that it really did exist?

"Yes, the letter was left at home. I was in such a rush when I left that I forgot to bring it."

Yao Meishu sighed slightly, her inner vexation surfacing— looking just as if she had truly forgotten.

"I need to take a call. Please continue with your meal."

Lu Mohai placed his hand in his pocket. Pressing his phone, it vibrated suddenly. He promptly pulled it out and waved it at Yao Meishu before leaving.

Yao Meishu nodded.

With Lu Mohai away in the restroom, Yao Meishu started to eat her steak, though her eyes were constantly wandering.

Lu Mohai was a pretty agreeable man, gentle and refined. Suddenly, Yao Meishu couldn’t help but envy Ruan Qingyang for having such an excellent suitor.

Why was Ruan Qingyang so outstanding after all? Why are there so many people yearning for Ruan Qingyang, yet none for her, Yao Meishu?

After stepping into the bathroom, Lu Mohai immediately called Lu Qingyi, who answered promptly:

"Qingyi, Yao Meishu mentioned a letter left by Qingyang. What’s this about? I have no idea if what she’s saying is true."

Lu Mohai relayed what happened to Lu Qingyi because he wasn’t sure if what Yao Meishu said was true.

If it was, then he must get that letter because Ruan Qingyang’s handwriting was on it, he had to have it.

"Ah, sorry Dad, I forgot to mention it. That letter was written by me, mimicking Mom’s handwriting. It was aimed to lure Yao Meishu."

On the other end of the call, Lu Qingyi slapped her forehead, regretting forgetting to tell Lu Mohai about this—it was critical information.

She had been negligent, forgetting to inform Lu Mohai about such an essential matter.

"Oh, so that’s it. Qingyi, you managed to mimic your mom’s handwriting? Her writing style is challenging to copy."

Lu Mohai said, surprised. Lu Qingyi could replicate Ruan Qingyang’s handwriting? Ruan Qingyang’s writing style was notoriously tough to imitate.

Ruan Qingyang’s writing was beautiful and seemed straightforward to replicate at first glance. However, it was truly challenging when one tried to do so.

Because her handwriting had a unique style. Many had attempted to mimic Ruan Qingyang’s handwriting before. Although the characters look similar, they lacked the original’s elegance—anyone could tell it wasn’t Ruan Qingyang’s writing.

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