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

Su Yuan held the medicine board, still feeling uneasy.

She pressed on, "Wu Li, are you really alright? Where did you get this medicine? Don't take health supplements indiscriminately; some ingredients can damage your liver and kidneys."

Su Wuli met Su Yuan's probing gaze.

She knew that Su Yuan cared about her, but at this moment, her concern made her feel uneasy.

"It's not a health supplement." Su Wuli cleared her throat and picked up her water glass.

With his back to Su Yuan, he tried his best to keep his voice steady.

"It's just regular vitamins. A friend recommended it, saying it's good for the skin, but I forgot what brand it was."

While she wasn't looking, he put the pill in his mouth, tilted his head back, and swallowed it.

He then put down the cup, turned around, and tried his best to control the expression on his face.

My ears felt slightly warm.

Su Wu was still holding the medicine bag, looking at her with the doubt still in her eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions.

"...Are you sure you're alright?" Su Yuan hesitated before handing the remaining medicine back to her.

His tone softened, tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"Don't eat things of dubious origin next time. What vitamin deficiency? Let's ask the doctor for a prescription, okay?"

"Okay, I understand." Su Wuli took the medicine bag.

The cool aluminum foil against my palm brought a sense of relief.

"It might be due to poor sleep; it's affecting your memory."

Su Wuli rubbed her temples, feigning fatigue, "I wasn't feeling well last night and didn't sleep well."

Su Yuan's attention was immediately diverted. "If you're really not feeling well, I'll cancel today's interview for you? Why don't you rest for another half day?"

"No need, I'm much better." Su Wuli shook her head. "Really."

Su Yuan looked at her pale face and the faint dark circles under her eyes, sighed and gave in.

"Alright then, let's go out for some soy milk, it's time to get going."

"it is good."

The room door closed.

Su Wuli stood there, listening to Su Yuan's footsteps fade into the distance in the living room.

He then slowly exhaled and pondered for a moment, looking at the two remaining pills inside.

Then, put the medicine away properly.

After finishing everything, he stood up again and walked to the mirror.

In the mirror, a suspicious red mark remained on the back of her ear.

There was a lingering sense of guilt in his eyes.

The daytime interviews were easy and ended quickly.

night.

Before falling asleep, Su Wuli subconsciously touched the pendant around her neck.

I couldn't help but recall what the man said afterward.

She had no dreams that night, and when she woke up the next day, she stared at the ceiling for a while.

The elusive patterns in her dreams made her frown slightly.

Does the condition require either you to dream or the other person to dream?

But isn't Yu Chen a ghost? Ghosts dream too?

Before Yu Chen appeared in her dreams, Su Wuli always believed that he created those dreams.

She didn't go to work during the day, so she stayed in her apartment and didn't go out.

But as evening approached, she felt uneasy.

Class reunion tonight.

When Su Wuli arrived, the round table in the private room was already mostly occupied.

She was wearing a light gray cotton short-sleeved shirt and beige casual pants, with her hair loosely tied in a low ponytail.

"Wu Li, over here." The class monitor spotted her and greeted her.

Su Wuli walked over and sat down, and the classmates next to her immediately started chatting enthusiastically.

She gave a forced smile, but her interest was not high.

However, this does not affect the other party at all.

During the meal, aside from small talk, most of the conversation revolved around work and family.

Su Wuli didn't say much, just listened quietly, without much desire to communicate.

Despite this, he still couldn't ignore the gaze directed at him.

Zhou Ruoying and her two companions were sitting diagonally opposite each other, surrounded by several people.

Zhou Ruoying wore a tight-fitting floral dress with a low neckline and exquisite makeup.

He was raising his beer glass and clinking glasses with someone, his eyes glancing over every now and then.

You can still faintly hear the voices of a few people talking.

"Ruoying, you look stunning today, like a superstar."

Zhou Ruoying couldn't hide the smile on her face, and said with a hint of arrogance, "You can't say that. The real star is sitting right across from me."

"Su Wuli? Look how casually she's dressed, she doesn't look like it at all."

"Yeah, I used to think she had a pretty good personality, but then I don't know why she became quiet and wouldn't answer when I asked her. It was annoying."

"Indeed, he looks quite presentable, but he's mute."

"When I saw her on TV, I thought I was seeing things. How could someone like that be a star? Isn't she just a pretty face?"

"A mute vase?"

Hahahahaha.

Su Wuli's hands tightened slightly as she listened to the faint sounds of discussion that reached her ears.

Zhou Ruoying's voice rang out with a hint of reproach.

"Oh, don't say that. Personality is something you're born with, just like me, a tomboy who's very easygoing."

As soon as she finished speaking, the people next to her immediately complimented her, "You're not just a tomboy, you're a goddess! Not only are you beautiful, but you also have a cheerful personality."

"Yeah, unlike some quiet types."

Su Wuli sat in her seat, secretly clenching her teeth.

A male classmate, his face flushed from drinking, suddenly swung a glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor) in front of her.

With a loud voice, he said, "Big star, it's rare for us to get together, so we have to drink this glass. If we don't, we're disrespecting our old classmate."

Seeing this, the people at the table started making a fuss.

Su Wuli looked at everyone present, and those who had been subtly mocking her earlier were now making the most noise.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched the pendant hanging around her neck.

The man's words seemed to echo in her ears: "The things your parents taught you are for people who are reasonable."

The hand holding the pendant tightened slightly.

Su Wuli didn't touch the full glass of wine in front of her. She looked up and said, "I took cephalosporin, so I can't drink."

"Don't give me that." The male classmate persisted, reaching out to pat her shoulder. "A little beer is nothing, look at everyone—"

His hand was intercepted in mid-air.

The squad leader walked over, grabbed his wrist, and changed the subject with a laugh.

"Alright, you really can't drink after taking cephalosporin. Come on, I'll drink with you."

The male student was half-dragged and half-pulled away.

After several rounds, the private room became a bit stuffy, so Su Wuli got up to go to the restroom.

One end of the corridor outside the private room leads to the restroom.

However, she was blocked as soon as she reached the corner.

The fact that Zhou Ruoying and the other two were standing there was clearly not a coincidence.

"Hey, even a big star is out for some fresh air?"