"What, can’t I live without Shen Yi?" Ye Wanwan said with a defiant air.
"That’s hilarious, now you’re the independent woman!" Song Ziyi could barely contain her laughter through the voice message.
Feeling annoyed, Ye Wanwan sat up on the bed and replied to Song Ziyi, "Am I wrong?"
"I don’t spend Shen Yi’s money, that’s financial independence, right? I have a job, that’s ability independence! And I have my own thoughts and opinions, that’s intellectual independence! I’ve achieved all three types of independence, how am I not considered an independent woman?"
Song Ziyi, not wanting to upset Ye Wanwan further, quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes! Our Wanwan isn’t the type who can’t live without a man, our Wanwan is awesome!"
Ye Wanwan could tell she was being placated and didn’t want to bother with Song Ziyi anymore.
But Song Ziyi quickly changed the subject, bringing up Ye Shiying.
The police were now conducting a psychological assessment of Ye Shiying, and the current results indicated that Ye Shiying might be suffering from persecutory delusional disorder and anxiety disorder, and was now under surveillance.
Since she was pregnant and Qin Family had another member, Qin Yanbo, the Qin Family didn’t hope for Ye Shiying to give birth to the child, fearing the child might inherit her psychiatric issues.
As Song Ziyi reflected, Ye Wanwan felt an indescribable sensation at the bottom of her heart.
She knew that Ye Shiying probably didn’t have a persecutory delusion disorder because in her past life, she indeed suffered countless times of domestic abuse from Qin Yansen.
She couldn’t understand why, even after being reborn, Ye Shiying couldn’t set herself on the right path.
Was it because she didn’t help Ye Shiying?
But she had warned Ye Shiying, who insisted on marrying Qin Yansen. After she kidnapped Qin Yansen, she didn’t immediately call the police, also wanting to give Ye Shiying a chance. She reminded Ye Shiying that it was illegal.
She clearly had the chance to make her life better, yet she chose the most irreversible path to tears.
Ye Wanwan was somewhat reflective but had no other solution.
Another week passed, and Ye Wanwan returned to Galaxy Entertainment to continue with her work.
Ye Wanwan’s kidnapping, particularly by her own cousin, caused quite the stir, and Yu Qiqi and the others knew about it too. They had sent messages to Ye Wanwan on WeChat before but hadn’t visited her.
Now seeing Ye Wanwan back, instead of grilling her for gossip, they were looking her up and down.
"I already said I wasn’t hurt!" Ye Wanwan said, half crying, half laughing.
Seeing that she really was alright, Yu Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn’t believed Ye Wanwan when she said she wasn’t hurt before they saw her.
"It’s good you’re okay. You don’t know, but during the half-month you were gone, I haven’t eaten a single cake from the high-end bakery," Yu Qiqi said earnestly.
Ye Wanwan rolled her eyes, "So that’s all I’m good for?"
Tang Xiaorou pushed her glasses up, "You can’t say that, we haven’t been able to afford the western food at Grand Cloud Sky either."
Ye Wanwan didn’t even feel like rolling her eyes anymore, what kind of colleagues were these!
Seeing Ye Wanwan fall silent, they all burst into laughter again.
Another week passed, and the cases involving Ye Mingrui and Ye Shiying were both settled. Shen Yi was busy working overseas, and Ye Wanwan in the country, clocking in and out of work as usual.
During her free time, she would go visit relatives on both sides, entertain herself or meet up with friends; everything seemed to have returned to normal.