Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities - Chapter 1031

Chapter 1031: I Have an Old Friend Also Called Gu Yang

Editor: Henyee Translations

Luo Peilan stepped back, surprised by Shen Qin’s reaction. Noticing her master’s unreadable expression, she cautiously asked, “Master, is something wrong?”

Shen Qin snapped out of her daze, quickly concealing the complex emotions in her eyes. “Which Gu Yang?”

“The daughter the Xiao family recently found—her name is also Xiao Yang,” Luo Peilan replied.

In fact, Shen Qin had been invited to the Xiao family banquet, but she had chosen to remain in seclusion, declining the invitation.

Shen Qin’s tone grew more anxious. “I’m asking, which characters for her name?”

Luo Peilan had never seen Shen Qin this unsettled before. Caught off guard, she hurriedly answered, “This Gu Yang.”

Shen Qin’s breath hitched. Her heart raced, and a dazed look flickered across her face.

Puzzled, Luo Peilan asked tentatively, “Master, do you know her?”

Shen Qin lowered her eyes, hiding the turmoil in them. Her voice was soft, distant. “I once had an old friend named Gu Yang.”

Luo Peilan’s heart skipped a beat. Realizing something, she feared she might be blamed and quickly.

“By the way, Master, my cousin mentioned that Gu Yang wanted to meet you. But since you were in seclusion at the time, I didn’t want to disturb you, so I didn’t tell you,” Luo Peilan said.

In truth, it wasn’t just reluctance to disturb Shen Qin. She simply didn’t want to help Fu Mingxiu. All the brothers in the family treated her kindly, except for Fu Mingxiu, who only regarded the fool Luo Fu as his real cousin and was always harsh with her.

She had overheard Fu Mingxiu’s mother, Luo Xiangying, praising Gu Yang’s talent in perfumery and assumed Gu Yang wanted Fu Mingxiu’s help to become Shen Qin’s disciple.

But she never expected that Gu Yang and Shen Qin were old acquaintances.

As expected, Shen Qin frowned, a hint of displeasure crossing her face. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

Luo Peilan lowered her eyes, speaking softly. “I’m sorry, Master. I didn’t know she was connected to you. I thought she was just another person seeking you out for your reputation.”

Shen Qin sighed, her tone softening. “She’s not one to show off, so it may not be her. Besides, she was already…” Shen Qin trailed off, lost in thought. “When is the auction? I’ll go see for myself.”

“Tonight,” Luo Peilan answered. “Dad gave me two tickets. Master, I’ll accompany you.”

Shen Qin nodded in agreement.

Luo Peilan asked again, “Master, do you have anything you want to auction? It’s been years since you last submitted a perfume for auction.”

“Even though the auction list is finalized, with your reputation, they wouldn’t refuse if you added a bottle at the last minute.”

This was her true intention—she wanted Shen Qin to enter the competition.

Though the judges hailed Gu Yang’s perfume as a divine creation surpassing Firework, Firework was Shen Qin’s work from two years ago. Gu Yang might have surpassed Firework, but that didn’t mean she could outdo Shen Qin’s current skill.

However, Shen Qin shook her head. She understood what Luo Peilan was thinking and declined. “That’s not my goal. If Xiao Yang really is the Gu Yang I know, her level is far above mine. Why would I humiliate myself?”

Luo Peilan was stunned. “Far above you?”

Shen Qin nodded with a complex expression. “It’s just a shame… she might not still be alive.”

Outside, the late autumn rain pattered against the parasol trees. As night fell, the neon lights of the capital glowed on both sides of the streets, blending with the rain to create a kaleidoscope of color. The road beneath shimmered in the wet light.

Luxury cars lined the street outside the capital’s auction house.