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Ruan Lisa didn't want to go, but since Song Jungkook had already said something and there was a little kid bugging her about it, she could only agree in the end. "Okay then."

In the original owner's memory, she had never gone out with Song Jungkook to a gathering of his friends, not even to a dinner party. The number of times they made a public appearance as a family of three was exceedingly rare.

Song Jungkook hadn't required the original owner to accompany him to gatherings, and the original owner wouldn't have taken the initiative to offer to come along. And so, even though they had been married for four years, most people had only heard that Song Jungkook was married. There were very few people that had met his wife.

In the minds of young children, it would definitely be very fun to go to a wedding. While they were eating breakfast, Little Woo didn't pause his stream of curious questions. "Which uncle is getting married?"

"Uncle Li. He's the one that gave you the racing car toy. Do you remember?"

Ruan Lisa froze in surprise for a moment. Li? It couldn't be the same Li as Li Jihyo, right? What are the chances?

Probably because had noticed Ruan Lisa's expression, Song Jungkook explained, "The person that called me last night was Li Taehyung's younger sister. She works at my company."

After Song Jungkook said these words, he felt a bit regretful. He didn't know why he had said something to explain.

Ruan Lisa nodded. "Oh, no wonder. I thought that last name sounded familiar."

Li Taehyung. Although the original owner didn't know much about Song Jungkook's friends and social circle, she had heard of Li Taehyung and even had some knowledge about him. This person had been Song Jungkook's roommate in college. The two of them had kept their friendship from college. Both parties were now in their thirties, but they still maintained their pure friendship.

As it turned out, the person that had called last night was Li Taehyung's younger sister...

Ruan Lisa figured things out. Li Jihyo couldn't be Song Jungkook's mistress. At most, she was an admirer that had ulterior motives.

She didn't know if Song Jungkook had another woman, but she knew that it wouldn't be Li Jihyo.

Although she hadn't interacted with Song Tingshen for long, with her minimal understanding of him, she knew that he wasn't the type of guy that would fool around with his good friend's sister. At minimum, Song Jungkook had this amount of integrity.

Besides, Song Jungkook had already spoken about having her go to the wedding with him. He was bringing his wife and children to a wedding. Li Jihyo was Li Taehyung's younger sister. If Li Jihyo was his mistress, wouldn't this lead to a confrontation at the wedding?

Song Jungkook didn't have a taste in hunting for novelty.

However, she could confirm that Li Jihyo was interested in Song Jungkook. Not only that, her interest wasn't light either.

Aiya, Ruan Lisa couldn't resist getting excited. Originally, she hadn't wanted to attend this wedding, but now her interest had been ignited. Under the gaze of the father and son pair, she hummed a song as she went upstairs.

Song Jungkook held Little Woo's hand and followed her upstairs too.

The original owner's master bedroom was very big, and it even had a walk-in closet. Ruan Lisa picked up this and picked up that. She really couldn't decide what to wear. It was mainly because the original owner had too much beautiful clothing. Her closet of clothes was too dazzling.

After feeling conflicted about what to wear for nearly ten minutes, Ruan Lisa chose an extremely tight-fitting dress.

This dress was a test of the wearer's figure. If the wearer was slightly fat, it would be revealed. However, if the wearer's figure was just right, the dress would reveal all of the body's good points. After Ruan Lisa put it on, she placed her hands at the waist. In the past, she had thought the idiom - a waist that could be held in one arm - to describe slender waists was an exaggeration. But now, she could see that such a beautiful waist existed. She just hadn't seen it until now.

Regardless of the original owner's quality of character, in terms of face value and figure, she hadn't seen anyone that could be the original owner's rival.

Now that she had become this first-class beauty, Ruan Lisa couldn't help feeling elated. She enjoyed herself to her heart's content in admiring herself in the full-length mirror.

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