Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

It was exactly 12:00 that night.

Ji Hancheng came out of Lan Yunchen's room with a heavy and complicated feeling. His first thought was of Yao Yao. He took out his phone and sent a message to Tang Junyao: "Goodnight, wife."

He didn't think Lan Yunchen's suspicions were unfounded, just as he had suspected the same thing back then. If the truth they found was what they thought, his breath suddenly tightened.

Lying in bed, half-awake and half-asleep, Tang Junyao felt her phone vibrate. She turned to the side, grabbed her phone, and unlocked it. It was a message from Chameleon.

She glanced at it and typed a few words into the chat interface: Have you taken a shower?

After typing, I felt my heart racing and my face inexplicably burning.

Soon, Ji Hancheng replied: Are you waiting for me? Are you waiting to help me take a bath?

Tang Junyao tightened her grip on her phone. Her reply seemed to imply that she was waiting to help him take a bath. Just as she was thinking about how to reply, Ji Hancheng's second message came in: It's too late, I won't bother you anymore. Save the benefits for later, I'll ask you for interest next time.

At the top of the chat interface, it shows that the other party is typing, followed by another message: Get some rest, goodnight, I miss you.

Looking at the tempting messages, she felt a warm glow in her heart, as if a certain part of her being was filled with joy.

Is this love? No matter how late it is, I will send a message to the other person before going to sleep to tell her goodnight.

Lan Yunxi was still battling Han Yue, and the two had already exchanged blows for several rounds.

After losing a game, Xi Xi wiggled two fingers, stretched, and turned to Tang Junyao to ask, "Sis, what are you doing? You seem so happy. Did your husband text you?"

She suppressed her joy and chose to avoid the topic, replying casually, "Well, aren't you going to sleep yet? It's 12 o'clock. Have you two decided who won yet?"

Although Xixi lost, she was very happy. It was a rare treat to meet a worthy opponent, and she felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration. She replied with a grin, "No, never mind. I'll tell Oppa we can play again another day."

As she spoke, she opened Han Yue's chat window on the WeChat interface of the screen, "Oppa, I'm logging off now, let's fight again another day."

The message went unanswered for a long time. Xi Xi waited quite a while, then frowned slightly, turned her head, and asked, "Sis, does this Han Yue oppa usually not reply to messages?"

Tang Junyao really didn't know, since she didn't have Han Yue's contact information. A few hours earlier, when Lu Jinnan was still around, she could have asked him. "I really don't know this guy, but he doesn't seem like he talks much."

But when she speaks, she can be quite sharp-tongued, and few people can withstand her.

Tang Junyao asked curiously, turning to the side and propping her head up with her hand, "Why do you call him 'Oppa'?"

Xi Xi didn't care whether Han Yue replied to her messages or not. She simply turned off the computer, put it on the table, climbed onto the bed, lay face down, and rested her chin on her hands. "Sis, don't you think he's handsome?"

Tang Junyao: "............" Could it be that Xixi has taken a liking to Han Yue?

Han Yue is not someone Xi Xi can handle. Although he is handsome, cold, and has a bit of a roguish air, he doesn't seem like someone easy to get along with.

Tang Junyao said to Xixi solemnly, "Xixi, don't do anything reckless. He's not that easy to get along with."

Xi Xi tilted her head in thought and asked, "Is she difficult to get along with? Not really, she's just a little quiet."

Tang Junyao asked, "Did he reply to your messages tonight?"

Xi Xi shook her head in disappointment. Lan Yunxi had been exchanging barbs with Han Yue for several nights. When she encountered a professional question, she thought of sending him a message to ask for advice, but she didn't receive a single reply.

It's cold, extremely cold.

The entire night consisted of Xixi attacking him and him attacking back; there was no other interaction between them.

Even when Xi Xi playfully typed things like "You're terrible," "You're no good," or "You're low," it didn't elicit a verbal retort from Han Yue. It was just a way to de-escalate the situation without him responding.

Lan Yunxi pouted and propped her head up with her hand, "No, he hasn't replied to a single message."

Han Yue's reaction was within Tang Junyao's expectations. She remembered that Su Xue had flirted with Han Yue at the coffee shop. What did he say back then? Oh, right, he liked people who didn't talk much.

He didn't give Su Xue any face at the time and refused outright. Today, he agreed to add Xi Xi on WeChat, probably to give Ji Hancheng face. Adding is fine, but it's my business if I ignore you afterward.

Han Yue probably thought so, so no matter how Xi Xi tried to win him over, he didn't respond. He probably really liked people who didn't talk much.

Xi Xi is talkative, witty, and mischievous, with a particularly strong competitive spirit. She's definitely not Han Yue's type. At least, her talkativeness alone eliminates her from the list, which is probably for the best.

Tang Junyao turned her phone to check the time; it was already 12:40, too late. She got up and rubbed Xixi's head. "Go to sleep. Han Yue is not someone you can deal with. You can exchange professional knowledge, but don't think about anything else."

Lan Yunxi sat up abruptly, snorted, "Hmph, I have to make him speak. Don't you think it's uncomfortable for him to keep quiet like this? He'll definitely suffocate."

Tang Junyao: "................."

She wanted to say that it wasn't a matter of whether her sister was suffocating or not; it was a matter of personality. Some people are introverted, and some are extroverted. For example, she and Han Yue have completely different personalities.

The next morning, at Beijing Capital International Airport.

Lan Yunxi wore a gray pleated skirt and a white puff-sleeved top. Her hair was still tied up high, making her look like a high school student. She was innocent, youthful, and pure, making it hard for anyone to have any thoughts of touching her. It was as if having any impure thoughts would be a crime.

Standing at the exit, looking around, the white tiger stood guard on one side, not uttering a word.

Perhaps she was too engrossed in watching to notice someone had arrived beside her. Han Yue had been there for quite some time, squinting at Lan Yunxi.

Even if someone is good-looking, if they are too young, they won't be able to have any thoughts about sex, and it will give off a criminal vibe.

As soon as Lan Yunxi turned around, she noticed a man standing out from the crowd not far away. He stood out in the bustling crowd and was easily spotted.

He is very eye-catching; handsome people can always be spotted at a glance and are highly recognizable.

Han Yue was dressed casually today, as he loves casual and clean style. He was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. Perhaps because it was too hot, he had a black sweater draped over his shoulders with the sleeves tied together and hanging around his neck, making it look like a two-piece outfit.

Casual and lazy, with a touch of roguishness.

Lan Yunxi stared blankly for a while, then smiled sweetly and asked, "Oppa, are you here to pick someone up too?"

Han Yue glanced at the person who came out and said calmly, "Hmm."

Lan Yunxi: Are you at a loss for words? Can't you say one more word? Aren't you going to suffocate like this? No, I'm going to suffocate like this.

The talkative Xi Xi couldn't stand the awkward silence, so she kept trying to find a topic, "Oppa, why didn't you reply to my messages yesterday?"

Han Yue did not answer. He was wearing black sunglasses, so you couldn't see the color of his eyes. The sunglasses were so big that they covered half of his face, making it impossible to see his complexion.

Undeterred, Xixi persisted, determined to get him to speak. "Oppa, are you a Capricorn?"

Baihu was a little embarrassed. The young lady had said so much, but Han Shao was just uttering one word at a time, as if he were deaf.

A hint of frustration crossed Lan Yunxi's face. Han Yue noticed it through the lenses of his sunglasses and blurted out, "No."

Xi Xi was thrilled by this answer, "Oppa, you talked to me! Your voice is so nice. You should speak more often in the future."

Han Yue suddenly stood up straight and strode towards the exit.

Lan Yunxi also turned around and looked in that direction.

A person emerged from inside wearing light-colored ripped jeans, a light green off-shoulder fitted knit top, and had their hands on the handles of two large white suitcases, with a pair of white platform slippers on their feet.

Her dark blue straight hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, only this waterfall was a different color. She also wore sunglasses, which covered most of her delicate features.

He had a black limited edition bucket bag slung over his side.

This outfit is casual, feminine, and cool.

The outfit conveyed multiple moods, yet she carried it off perfectly, making it look natural and harmonious.

The girl walking towards them threw down her suitcase, ran over, and hugged Lan Yunxi. "Little princess, did you miss me?"

Lan Yunxi smiled sincerely and replied softly, "Yes, I thought about it. You should have come back yesterday. We had a barbecue party yesterday."

The girl released Lan Yunxi, hung her sunglasses on her head as if she hadn't seen the man beside her, and casually tossed the hair that had fallen in front of her back. "It's okay, I'll take you to do something fun in a few days."

Han Yue peered at this woman's clothes through his sunglasses, his brows furrowing slightly. What kind of clothes were these? Everything below the knee was openwork. If it weren't for the fact that her bag was a limited edition, Han Yue would have thought she couldn't afford pants.

He stepped forward, casually pulled the suitcase the girl had tossed aside, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you staying?"

The girl stopped smiling, her face showing an air of "I'm the boss," and said, "I want to stay at your house."

Han Yue ignored her and strode towards the door with his suitcase.

At this moment, Lan Yunxi finally understood. She and Oppa had picked up the same person, Sister Guoguo. But what was their relationship? Yunxi was straightforward and couldn't keep a secret, "Sister Guoguo, was that your boyfriend just now?"

The girl snorted, "Hmph, do you think I have masochistic tendencies? Why would I choose someone who barely says ten words a day, and then live with a cross-eyed expression?"

Lan Yunxi could already sense the girl's blatant disdain, and she was quite certain of it, but she still wanted to ask, "So he's not your boyfriend?"

The girl was unaware that Lan Yunxi and Han Yue had already exchanged contact information and even had several exchanges. She dismissively said, "I'm very discerning. Only someone blind would be interested in him."

She then added, "Although I don't want to admit it, he is my biological brother, born of the same parents."

These words successfully made Lan Yunxi stop in her tracks, staring wide-eyed in astonishment, trying to find a clue on Han Guoguo's face. "Your brother?"

Han Guoguo spread her hands and shrugged, indicating that she agreed.

Lan Yunxi then asked, "Sister Guoguo, didn't you say your surname is Ye?"

Han Guoguo laughed and hugged the innocent and cute Lan Yunxi's shoulders tighter. She thought this younger sister was just too adorable. "Silly sister, this is the surname I changed myself. Who has the surname 'wild'?"

Lan Yunxi: "............" Is it possible to play like this? Was she too hasty?