Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

The woman stopped and turned to look at her.

"I don't know, she doesn't usually interact with us much."

After saying that, he picked up the trash bag and went downstairs.

Su Yuan took out her phone and glanced at the time. "Wu Li, why don't you go back and rest first, and come back tomorrow?"

"What if she comes back tonight?" Su Wuli's voice was soft.

It was as if he was talking to Su Yuan, but it was also as if he was talking to himself.

With perseverance.

Su Yuan hesitated for a moment before putting her phone away without saying anything more about going back.

By nearly 11 o'clock, my legs were numb and my back was sore.

Su Yuan said from the side, "Wuli, you can't just wait like this. Let's find a place to rest and have something to eat."

After she finished speaking, Su Wuli did not move.

Su Yuan tried to persuade her again, reaching out to tug at her sleeve.

Su Wuli lowered her head and looked at Su Yuan's fingers gripping her sleeve.

In the end, she nodded in agreement.

There is a 24-hour store nearby.

Su Yuan pushed open the door and went in, with Su Wuli following behind.

There weren't many people in the shop, and the seats by the window were empty.

Su Yuan ordered two hot drinks and brought them over to the table.

Su Wuli sat down and pulled her mask down to reveal her chin.

He held the cup but didn't drink from it.

White steam billowed from the rim of the cup and drifted in front of her face.

Su Yuan sat opposite her, took a sip from her cup.

Just then, two young women came to the next table.

Su Wuli quickly pulled her mask up.

They pulled out chairs, sat down, ordered, and started chatting.

The sound wasn't loud, but the shop was quiet, and every word was clearly audible.

"Youke was in a car accident. She was hit the day before yesterday and is still in the hospital." The girl with the ponytail put her phone face down on the table.

Another girl was putting her bag down when she paused for a moment.

"Oh? Is it serious? I was only away on a business trip for two days, how could something like this happen?"

"These days, if you follow the rules, others might suffer the consequences."

"Didn't she say she was going to update? She was complaining to me a while ago that someone stole her account and modified the novel."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wuli's finger stopped on the side of the cup.

She had never heard of the name Youke.

But the phrase "account was stolen and altered" inexplicably startled her.

Right.

Is it really that much of a coincidence?

Su Wuli's heart pounded uncontrollably, and her throat tightened.

I wanted to pick up the water and take a sip, but I raised my finger slightly and then put it down again.

"It's alright, my leg is injured."

The girl with the ponytail said, "My phone was broken and I couldn't contact her. I just got in touch with her today and went to the hospital to see her. She's still worried about not being able to type."

Su Wuli pushed the cup aside, rested her elbows on the table, and leaned forward slightly.

Your phone is broken? You can't contact anyone?

Su Yuan noticed her unusual behavior, looked at her from across the room, and mouthed, "What's wrong?"

Su Wuli didn't notice; her attention was focused on the two girls.

At this moment, the girl with the ponytail is drinking water from a cup, while another girl is looking at her phone.

They didn't continue the previous topic.

Su Wuli hesitated for a moment, moved her chair back a little, and glanced at Su Yuan.

He slightly raised his chin towards the two girls.

Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.

Su Wuli said in a low voice, "Go ask them if they are talking about the novel author Qingqing Zijin, and ask which hospital she is in."

Su Yuan gave her an OK sign.

Then he put down his cup, stood up, and walked to the next table.

She bent down, a smile on her face that she often wore, a smile that was harmless to strangers.

"Excuse me, is the Youke you were talking about Qingqing Zijin?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two girls looked up at the same time, their gazes falling on Su Yuan's face for a moment.

The girl with the ponytail rested her hand on the rim of the cup, without moving.

The other girl immediately turned her phone upside down and placed it face down on the table.

"Who are you?" The girl with the ponytail asked warily.

Su Yuan smiled and said, "I'm one of her readers. I've been trying to contact her recently, but I haven't been able to reach her. I'm a little worried."

The two girls exchanged a glance.

The girl with the ponytail pushed the cup further inside, resting her other hand on the edge of the table. "Yuzu doesn't like being disturbed."

Her voice was still polite, but her defensiveness hadn't subsided; in fact, it had deepened.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after she recovers."

After she finished speaking, she picked up her glass, took a sip, and looked away.

The meaning is quite obvious.

I don't want to talk anymore.

Su Yuan stood still for two seconds, then turned her head and glanced at Su Wuli.

His eyes said, "I did my best."

Seeing this, Su Wuli had no choice but to stand up and walk to the table.

The girl with the ponytail looked up and saw the mask covering half of her face, revealing only her eyes.

Before they could even withdraw their guard, they added another layer of vigilance.

Su Wuli reached out and took off her mask.

The bright white light of the convenience store shone on her face.

The girl with the ponytail suddenly slid her hand off the cup, and another girl opened her mouth, forgetting to close it.

"Su...Su Wuli?" the girl with the ponytail exclaimed.

Su Wuli immediately put her index finger to her lips and said, "Shh."

The girl with the ponytail covered her mouth, and the other girl nodded quickly.

They ordered very quickly.

Su Wuli sat down next to them. "I mean no harm. I just want to discuss some things with the author of Qingqing Zijin."

The girl with the ponytail took her hand down from her mouth. "You're looking for Youke? You know her?"

Su Wuli shook her head. "I don't know her, but the novel she wrote is very important to me."

She didn't explain much more.

The two girls exchanged a glance.

Finally, I revealed the address of the hospital where Qingqing Zijin was staying.

Another girl took a pen out of her bag, wrote down the address, and handed it to Su Wuli.

The ward number and the floor number of the inpatient department are clearly written.

"Thank you." Su Wuli looked at them gratefully.

"You're welcome." The girl with the ponytail waved her hand, then took out a newly bought t-shirt from her bag and pushed it in front of Su Wuli.

"Could you sign your name?"

Her voice carried a hint of uncertainty, as if she were asking a question she was hesitant to ask.

"Of course." Su Wuli smiled, took the pen, and signed her name on it.

Then return the pen to them.

The two girls flipped through the autographs several times.

"I never expected to run into a real celebrity."

Su Wuli stood up, put on her mask, and nodded to the two girls.

Thank you.

After saying that, she turned and left, with Su Yuan following behind her.

Su Wuli stood at the shop entrance, the night wind blowing in her face.

"Shall we go tomorrow?" Su Yuan asked from the side.

"Um."

It's too late now; visiting hours are long over.