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"arrive."

To Fu Wen, Liu Ming's voice was like heavenly music.

Fu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, thanked them, said goodbye, and got out of the car.

I hadn't walked two steps when I ran into my mother, who was just returning from another market.

"mom."

Fu Wen called out and quickened his pace to pick up the things in her hands.

Mrs. Fu glanced instinctively at the car parked by the roadside. One look at the wheel rims and she knew it was an expensive car. "How come you…"

The car window rolled down, revealing the delicate face of a girl in her early twenties. Her almond-shaped eyes were exceptionally bright and beautiful, causing Fu's mother to pause in surprise.

Fu Wensheng was afraid that his mother would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "Mom, this is Chairman Wu's friend, anchor Xiao Nan."

"Xiao Nan, this is my mother."

Nan Shu nodded to Fu's mother and called her "Auntie," but Fu's mother looked at her as if she were lost in thought. Fu Wen felt even more awkward and, fearing that Nan Shu might feel uncomfortable, quickly said:

"Xiao Nan, my mom and I are a bit introverted, please don't mind... It's getting late, you should go home and rest."

This explanation sounds exactly like what elders say when taking their children back to their hometown for the Lunar New Year. If the children don't want to greet people, the elders will explain it this way, except now the roles of elders and children have been reversed.

Nan Shu wasn't embarrassed or angry about such a small matter. She nodded and said, "Yes, you should all get some rest too."

Fu Wen nodded obediently.

Watching the car drive away, Fu Wen finally looked away and glanced at his mother, only to find her still staring blankly in the direction the car had disappeared. A question lingered in his mind:

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mother Fu then came to her senses, "Xiao Wen, your friend... his surname is Nan?"

"Mom, that's Chairman Wu's friend, but her surname is indeed Nan. What's wrong with that?" Is there anything special about having the surname Nan?
Fu Wen asked.

Mrs. Fu shook her head and glanced at Fu Wen's chest. "You went to see Xue Tuan again?"

Fu Wen immediately felt guilty and forgot to ask any further questions. He lowered his head and followed his mother silently into the residential area.

"Sigh, it's because Mom is useless."

Seeing her son like this, Fu's mother felt very sad.

It was just a small wish, and she couldn't even fulfill it for her son.

But that's the reality: when you can't even afford to eat and life is so tough that you can't possibly take on the responsibility of another life.

Fu Wen knew, of course, that his mother had done her best, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I don't blame you. I will study hard and earn money."

He will then use his own abilities to bring Xue Tuan home.

……

The car stopped.

"Ji Yan, thank you for today."

The two houses were separated by only a small path. The two stood under a lush camphor tree, and Nan Shu looked at Ji Yan.

As her fan base grew, Nan Shu knew that if she opened up private messages, she would probably see 99+ messages every day.

Even though Ji Yan, as an administrator, might not have received as many as she had, he certainly received quite a lot. Nan Shu could imagine how much time and effort it would take to organize them.

Finding the information that might truly be needed from so much data requires considerable effort.

There's no need for thanks between us.

Ji Yan gazed at Nan Shu, his narrow eyes revealing undisguised emotions.

According to Brother Wei's analysis, since someone has already revealed the truth, there's no need for him to continue hiding it.

"Senior ( )!"

Thinking it over, Ji Yan squeezed his eyes hard, trying to squeeze out some tears like Wei Yue, preferably with red corners of his eyes, glistening with water, looking pitiful.

As the saying goes, a man can shed three parts tears; you're the one who's making the performance so moving.

Ji Yan squeezed his eyes for a long time, his eyes were almost cramping, but he still didn't feel his eyes getting sore.

Looking at Ji Yan's distorted expression, Nan Shu: ...

"that…"

Nan Shu's lips twitched. "Ji Yan, it's actually quite good for you to just be yourself."

At first, Nan Shu didn't quite understand what Ji Yan was thinking with that constipated expression, but his tone and expression strangely reminded her of someone, and then she understood Ji Yan's thought process. Ji Yan looked somewhat disappointed upon hearing this.

As expected, he failed.

As a love rival, although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that Wei Yue, that green tea bitch, really has some acting skills.

The sour feeling that I couldn't squeeze out just now inexplicably welled up in my eyes at this moment.

Ji Yan lowered his head subconsciously.

Nan Shu sighed softly, "Ji Yan, everyone is different. You are you, you don't need to imitate others."

"But would my senior like me like this?"

Ji Yan looked up. Although he was a head taller than Nan Shu, at this moment, it was as if he was looking up at her.

"Xiao Shu, would you like Ji Yan like this?"

He looked into Nan Shu's eyes and repeated each word carefully.

Nan Shu was taken aback.

Liu Ming sat in the driver's seat, secretly cracking the car window open.

He wasn't eavesdropping on purpose; he just wanted some fresh air.

It was just that the surroundings were too quiet and the wind was too strong, which carried over their conversation.

Upon hearing Ji Yan's words, Liu Ming raised an eyebrow and subconsciously looked at Nan Shu.

Actually, he was also quite curious about Nan Shu's choice.

Anyway, he can't choose.

Putting aside their character, the four of them are actually quite similar in terms of family background, education, and financial resources. As for their appearance, they are all at least an 8 out of 10 in terms of looks. Liu Ming can actually understand Nan Shu's dilemma.

Unable to get an answer for a long time, Ji Yan felt his heart sink, his head drooping as if it were about to disappear into his chest.

"I see.

Ji Yan didn't want to put Nan Shu in a difficult position, nor did he want the two of them to become so embarrassed that they would feel awkward whenever they met in the future, so he didn't plan to give up.

But at this moment, he felt he needed some time and space to heal.

"do not know."

Nan Shu's voice rang out.

Ji Yan paused for a few seconds, then suddenly looked up.

"But I know I definitely won't like that Ji Yan from just now."

Just as Nan Shu said, Ji Yan is Ji Yan, and Wei Yue is Wei Yue.

Ji Yan's youthful spirit in winning the championship and Wei Yue's superb skills on stage and in film are their respective strengths, and they are themselves. They cannot be compared, nor should they be.

These words meant to Ji Yan that as long as he stayed true to himself, he might very well be liked by Nan Shu.

Ji Yan's fighting spirit was rekindled.

"I see!"

No, you don't.

Nan Shu felt that Ji Yan might have misunderstood, because she noticed that the fighting spirit in Ji Yan's eyes was growing stronger.

"It's late, Xiaoshu, you should go back and rest. Goodnight."

Before Nan Shu could figure out how to explain, Ji Yan spoke up.

Nan Shu: ...

Okay, let's leave it at that for today.

Nan Shu nodded.

"Good night."

Under Ji Yan's burning gaze, Nan Shu walked through her front door.

Liu Ming noticed that after Nan Shu entered the room, all the lights on the second floor were turned on, but Ji Yan didn't look away. He couldn't help but twitch his lips.

To him, the boy seemed a bit silly.

With this kind of attitude... can they really defeat those three cunning monsters?

(End of this chapter)