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Chapter 370 Remember to Bring Your ID Card (Han Ziyang)
In the final mixed-gender "interrogation," it's unclear how Han Ziyang managed to persuade the person, but he not only successfully obtained an acquittal, but even had his curfew lifted the next day.

As soon as it was light, he began preparing for the meeting that was about to take place.

I took a shower and washed my hair, and even changed my clothes to match the outfits in the short video.

Everything was ready, except that the person I was supposed to meet seemed to be still asleep.

The WeChat message I sent at 7 o'clock hadn't been replied to by 9 o'clock. Instead, Wang Lei was asking me how things were going with Shen Zhaoyi.

[Son, how are things going with your sister?]

Has anything progressed further?

Han Ziyang was asked a similar question by his father last night, and he couldn't understand why everyone was more concerned about this matter.

Don't say nothing happened. Even if something did happen, it's not something you'd bring up as a topic of conversation.

This is the most basic respect.

But considering Lei Zi was a friend, he still replied: "Single guys, stop asking about unnecessary things; it's bad for your stomach."

These words immediately drew artillery fire from the enemy.

"Alright, alright, you're really good at discarding someone after they've served their purpose."

Is this how you treat a strategist?

Han Ziyang corrected the mistake in his words, saying that the word "dog head" should be added before "strategist".

Wang Lei was furious. If they were still in the dormitory, he would definitely have personally confronted them.

But now, all he feels is the helplessness of not being able to reach his hand into the screen.

Okay, considering you finally ended the pain of a long-distance relationship, I'm magnanimous and won't bother with it.

[But if my sister spends the whole summer in City C, that's fine. But if she stays for two days and then leaves again, what are you going to do? Keep glued to your phone waiting for a random call?]

To be honest, Wang Lei really couldn't understand the relationship between the two.

They don't communicate much normally, let alone when they meet. If it were any other couple, they would have had countless conflicts long ago.

But Han Ziyang just happens to fall for this.

You don't understand, it's already quite remarkable that she could find the time to come back.

After all, many men, even if they wait in line, might not get a turn even once a month.

So now that the opportunity has suddenly appeared, all he can do is enjoy the moment to the fullest, so that he can have enough memories to last until the next time they meet.

Wang Lei could only feel heartbroken and indignant about this.

What do I do if my best buddy suddenly becomes love-struck? Help!
After ending the chat, Han Ziyang went back to look at the still unresponsive chat box and decided to go out first.

The journey usually takes about an hour, and with the time spent buying breakfast, Shen Zhaoyi, based on her usual habits, estimated that she would be awake by the time she arrived.

Even if they don't live together, he can make sure the other person can see him as soon as they open their eyes.

I had just made up my mind and hadn't even gone downstairs when a new message interrupted me.

Please bring your ID card when you come.

That was indeed said by Shen Zhaoyi.

But what's the point of bringing that thing?

Despite his doubts, Han Ziyang went back and did as instructed.

At this moment, Shen Zhaoyi, who was leaning against the headboard, saw his obedient reply and became even more certain that what she was going to do later was the right thing to do.

I got up and washed up, and while waiting for someone, I ordered a delivery to come to my door.

The bank card that belonged to Su Ye should be returned to its rightful owner.

"I was worried you wouldn't sign for it on time, so I sent it directly to your workplace." Shen Zhaoyi told him this in advance after filling out the information.

Perhaps because he wasn't very busy today, or perhaps because he had his phone with him at all times, Su Ye immediately saw the message.

While puzzled, I was also worried about her financial situation.

Do you have enough money?

No need to rush, it's fine with you.

Shen Zhaoyi now understands how Jiang Ye felt back then. You know what, those four words, "Do you have enough money?" are better than any sweet talk.

But now, it's more than enough. Even after returning the money to that card, the balance has doubled.

Su Ye was somewhat flattered by this, even though he hadn't been able to help at all.

"Don't think like that," Shen Zhaoyi comforted him.

The system was able to return entirely because of this money as bait; those who have contributed should be rewarded.

But this matter cannot be discussed.

Take it if I give it to you, but don't just store it all up this time; spend it when you need to.

"Okay." Su Ye agreed.

With the economic crisis over, the conversation naturally turned to traveling.

Are we still going to the Southern Continent?

When are we going?

How long will you be gone?
These are all things that Su Ye is currently concerned about.

His reminder brought Shen Zhaoyi back to her senses. She had always assumed the system was gone, so she naturally didn't bring up the plan again.

【Go. 】

[Barring any unforeseen circumstances, we'll depart next week.]

This was the fastest time she could think of.

Because Xu Meng hasn't notified them yet, and besides, Cong Lang just went back yesterday, so he should be able to contact Mu Mu today.

Xu Wei's matter needs to be dealt with. We can't let that scoundrel affect the team. After all, it's our first business, so it's normal to put in some effort to protect it.

After reading Shen Zhaoyi's decision, Su Ye didn't say much, only telling her to be careful when traveling.

Finally, I added one more small request—

When you get there and have some free time, perhaps you could tell me about the local customs and culture?

【certainly! 】

Shen Zhaoyi readily agreed, and at the same time, she already had a preliminary idea for the construction of the island in her mind.

As we were talking, we heard the sound of a lock being opened coming from the foyer.

Han Ziyang has arrived.

Carrying a hot breakfast in her hand, she changed her shoes and rushed into the kitchen, calling out, "Zhaozhao, wash your hands quickly, it's time to eat!"

Shen Zhaoyi glanced at the time; it was a little past eleven.

On the table were two bowls of porridge and kimchi.

It's thoughtful, but clearly not very experienced.

Han Ziyang opened the food delivery app and ordered a full meal. While waiting for it to arrive, he took his ID card out of his bag.

"Zhaozhao, here you go!"

"Aren't you curious what I'm going to do with it?" Shen Zhaoyi took it, looked down at the ID photo that was obviously much younger, and thought, "It's alright, when enlarged proportionally, there's not much change."

Han Ziyang took her arm and swayed it from side to side.

"If I say I'm curious, can you tell me the answer now?"

"No." Shen Zhaoyi smiled slyly and leaned closer. "Just wait and see, you'll find out soon enough."

Han Ziyang was initially anxious about being kept in suspense, but now that the person he liked had suddenly thrown himself into his arms, he shamelessly shifted his attention.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, shining in unobstructed through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the wall behind the sofa, two intertwined figures are imprinted, lingering and ambiguous, inseparable.

Oh no, it can still be divided.

The doorbell rang, and the takeout delivery had just arrived downstairs.

A major battle had just begun when the two commanders were forced to call a halt.

Han Ziyang, his face beaming with joy, got up from the sofa and resignedly ran to press the elevator button.

Behind him, the culprit, Shen Zhaoyi, shrank back, recalling what she had just encountered.