The villainous second male lead at the beginning? No! He's the white moonlight!

Seeing Ye Linyuan's smiling expression, An Wangshu, who was sitting next to him, turned her head slightly and asked curiously.

"Brother, what script did you give Sister Qingcheng? Tell Wangshu a little bit, Wangshu is very curious."

At the same time, Luo Qingge, who was being held in Ye Linyuan's arms, also raised her head, her watery eyes filled with curiosity, and even a hint of anticipation about to overflow.

The little pigeon hasn't received a real gift from Ayuan yet...

Indeed, in Ye Linyuan's eyes, it was nothing more than a script that Ye Qingcheng had coaxed and pleaded with him to write, but in Luo Qingge's eyes, it was a gift!

"This script, just like Sister Qingcheng said, completely subverts the current formula of fantasy dramas. The finale will definitely make people question their existence."

An Wangshu originally just wanted to find a topic to chat with Ye Linyuan, but Ye Linyuan's words really piqued her curiosity. She couldn't help but grab Ye Linyuan's arm and shake it, acting coquettishly.

"Brother, please tell Wangshu just a little bit, what kind of script is it? What's it about? I'm really curious."

"Oh dear, this drama hasn't even started filming yet, how can I give away any spoilers? Although Sister Qingchen has already assembled a crew, she'll probably start filming after this variety show ends. At her current level, it should be finished in a month at most. You can check it out then."

After speaking, Ye Linyuan lowered his head and met Luo Qingge's gaze, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face.

"Little pigeon, what are you thinking about? Why do you have such an endearing look in your eyes?"

"The little pigeon is wondering, when will A-Yuan give it a gift too?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Linyuan was stunned. He then realized that he had never given Little Pigeon any gifts!

Even An Wangshu, who was sitting to the side, had her eyes light up, blinking her beautiful eyes with an expression that said, "I want it too."

Ye Linyuan glanced at the little pigeon and then at An Wangshu, a bitter smile creeping onto his face.

I wasn't prepared at all, and what kind of gift is appropriate to give a girl these days?

After thinking for a moment, Ye Linyuan thought of what gift to give An Wangshu and said with a smile.

"Wangshu, I've already thought of what gift to give you. Come to my room tonight."

"Mmm, thank you, brother."

After dealing with An Wangshu, Ye Linyuan lowered his head, subconsciously reached out and pinched Luo Qingge's cheek, and asked softly.

"What gift does the little pigeon want A-Yuan to send?"

He really didn't know what gift to give Little Pigeon. Little Pigeon's illness was a big problem. Right now, apart from being obsessed with himself, he had no other desires or wants. He couldn't very well give himself to him, could he?

Ye Linyuan is at least a human being, not a monster!

Wait a minute, something's not right here...

Upon hearing Ye Linyuan's question, Luo Qingge answered without hesitation.

"Little Pigeon likes anything that A-Yuan gives her. There are still gifts that A-Yuan gave her at home before."

Oh? I gave little pigeons as gifts before?

Now it was Ye Linyuan's turn to be dumbfounded. If he remembered correctly, he and Little Pigeon had never seen each other since the kidnapping incident when they were children. Where could he possibly give Little Pigeon a gift?

Could someone be impersonating me?

No way! Who would be that bored?

Besides, if someone were really impersonating them, with Luo Qingyue and Luo Qingxuan's abilities, they would have already investigated the person thoroughly and ensured that they would never see the light of day again.

Could it be that I gave the little pigeon something when I was a child?

While pondering, Ye Linyuan subconsciously rubbed Luo Qingge's head until Luo Qingge squinted her eyes like a kitten in comfort and even let out a whimper. Only then did he come back to his senses and quickly apologize.

"Little Pigeon, I'm so sorry. I was so engrossed in thinking that I forgot you're still with me. But I really can't remember giving you any gifts when you were little. Could you please give me a hint?"

Luo Qingge, who was about to fall asleep comfortably because Ye Linyuan was unconsciously rubbing her head, couldn't help but show a sad and disappointed expression on her face.

Seeing this, An Wangshu felt a pang of sympathy and reached out to hold Luo Qingge's hand, gently comforting her.

"Little pigeon, it's been so long since you and your brother have seen each other. It's normal that your brother might forget what he gave you. Don't blame your brother, and don't be sad, okay?"

Luo Qingge turned her head slightly to look at An Wangshu, then shook her head.

"Little Pigeon never blames A-Yuan. It's all Little Pigeon's fault. Because Little Pigeon is timid and doesn't dare to appear in front of A-Yuan, A-Yuan will gradually forget about Little Pigeon."

As she spoke, Luo Qingge reached out and grabbed Ye Linyuan's clothes, looking at him timidly.

"Ah Yuan, Little Pigeon will never be timid again, so Ah Yuan, please don't forget Little Pigeon, never forget Little Pigeon."

Sensing the little pigeon's unease and anticipation in his arms, Ye Linyuan tightened his embrace and comforted it repeatedly.

"Don't worry, little pigeon. Didn't A-Yuan already make a promise with you? We will always be together. A-Yuan will never leave little pigeon, and he will never forget little pigeon."

Ye Linyuan took Luo Qingge's hand, his fingers spread wide. Luo Qingge, as if struck by inspiration, also spread her fingers wide. The next moment, under An Wangshu's almost jealous gaze, their fingers intertwined.

If this were an anime world, the two of them would probably be surrounded by pink bubbles!

"So, little pigeon, what gift did your brother give you?"

An Wangshu couldn't help but interrupt. If things continued like this, her brother and Little Pigeon might as well just get married on the spot. What would she have to do with it then?

Hearing An Wangshu's question, Ye Linyuan asked the same question.

"Yes, little pigeon, A-Yuan is also very curious. What gift did A-Yuan give you?"

Luo Qingge glanced at An Wangshu, then at Ye Linyuan, seemingly engaged in some intense internal struggle. After a while, she took out her phone, opened the photo album, and handed it to Ye Linyuan.

"These are the gifts that A-Yuan gave to the little pigeon."

When Ye Linyuan took the phone and saw the photo of Luo Qingge's so-called gift, his pupils contracted sharply, and he fell silent instantly.

Those things were nothing more than the paper airplanes I folded for Little Pigeon when I was kidnapped, the chopsticks I used when we ate together, the coat I draped over Little Pigeon when we escaped, and even some pretty stones I picked up and some unknown wildflowers I picked from some corner!

But these things, things he had long forgotten, were all preserved by the little pigeon. She even treated them as gifts he had given her, protecting them in glass cases as if they were precious works of art...

Little Pigeon is just too perfect, even more like my first love than Qingyue!

She unconditionally trusts herself, no matter what she says; she unconditionally worships herself, no matter what she does, believing herself to be omnipotent.

Ye Linyuan even felt that even if he wasn't the Ye Linyuan he was now, but an ordinary Ye Linyuan with an average appearance, an average family background, and average talent, Little Pigeon would probably still think he was the best in the world!

This feeling of being absolutely trusted and worshipped—Little Pigeon is simply the most unique and perfect first love in the world!