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"In a couple of days? Can't we do it next year?"

"No, that would be too late."

Guo Baishi's smile vanished instantly. She lowered her head and said softly, "I want to finish the game work first. It's the culmination of everyone's hard work, and it can't be delayed any longer because of me..."

Bai Ye was taken aback for a moment, then tried to persuade her by listing out all the benefits of the surgery.

"Shishi, look, once you're better, Mom and Dad can take you traveling everywhere and let you see the world. You'll also be able to taste many more delicious foods that you couldn't eat before..."

However, Bai Shishi argued softly, "I... I don't particularly want to go anywhere. It's good enough to be with Xiang Wen and everyone else. As for the food... I think it's fine as it is now."

Bai Ye was speechless for a moment after being confronted by his daughter, and looked helplessly at his wife.

Fu Qianping picked up the conversation, her tone even gentler: "Shishi, your father and mother hope you can have a healthier body. Think about it, if you're healthier, wouldn't you be able to play with Xiang Wen and the others more peacefully? And your mother wouldn't have to worry about you all the time."

Upon hearing this, Bai Shishi hesitated visibly for a moment, her long eyelashes drooping.

But in the end, she shook her head, her voice even softer: "Mom... let's get through this year first, okay? We should be able to finish the game by the end of the year..." She even muttered softly, "Besides... even though I'm not feeling well, I can still play with everyone..."

Looking at her daughter like this, Fu Qianping felt both heartache and helplessness.

She reached out and gently pulled her daughter closer, then whispered a few words in her ear in a volume only the two of them could hear.

Bai Shishi's originally pale face quickly turned crimson, which spread all the way to her ears.

She looked up at her mother hesitantly, her eyes filled with surprise, shyness, and a hint of expectation.

Fu Qianping observed her reaction and asked softly, "How is it?"

Bai Shishi twisted the hem of her dress with both hands, her voice barely audible: "Although... I really, really want to... but it's really not good to make everyone wait for me alone..."

Next year, if possible, Fu Qianping doesn't want to pressure her.

That's not a minor surgery, and it carries certain risks, so she was a little worried.

But she was more worried about the college entrance examination results that would be released in just over two weeks.

Shishi performed well, but that doesn't mean she'll actually get into H University as she wishes.

What if she doesn't pass the exam? Will she still have the same positive mindset? She doesn't want to gamble on that possibility.

The doctor said that a person's emotions and mindset have some subtle effects on their physical condition.

Now that Shishi's condition has reached a stable point where she can undergo surgery, she absolutely cannot take any risks that might cause her emotions to fluctuate drastically.

She sighed silently to herself, and while her daughter was looking down in confusion, she quietly took out her phone, quickly found a number and dialed it, then turned it over and held it in her hand.

She continued to persuade him, "Xiang Wen and the others would definitely want you to prioritize your health."

"Anyway...anyway, I can wait until the game is finished before having the surgery..." Bai Shishi was still making a final effort, "It won't have any impact..."

Fu Qianping shook her head and handed the still-on-call phone to her daughter. The screen clearly displayed the three characters "Mo Xiangwen".

"Then Shishi, you should listen to what Xiang Wen has to say for yourself."

Bai Shishi stared at her phone in disbelief, then looked at her mother and muttered a complaint in a low voice, "Mom...you're mean..."

Fu Qianping was both amused and exasperated to see her daughter showing such a rare display of girlishness.

Her usually obedient daughter has now learned to complain about her mother.

Well, my daughter's improved physical and mental condition is indeed largely thanks to her student.

Bai Shishi hesitated before taking the phone, put it to her ear, and whispered, "Xiang Wen... it's me."

Mo Xiangwen's clear and gentle voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Shishi, there's really no need to rush about the game. You should listen to your aunt and uncle and focus on getting your health back, okay?"

"But...everyone is waiting for me..." Bai Shishi's voice was filled with grievance.

“Yes, everyone is waiting for you,” Mo Xiangwen affirmed first, then changed the subject and said, “But what everyone wants to see even more is a healthy and happy Shishi coming back.”

Bai Shishi remained silent.

Mo Xiangwen continued patiently, "Shishi, the road ahead is long, and we'll have many more opportunities to be together. After this game is over, there will be another one, and the one after that. Only when you're healthy can you continue to walk with us, participate in more projects, and create more memories. Didn't we promise to always be together? How can we put our health, the most important thing, aside because of this little thing right now?"

After hesitating for a long time, Bai Shishi finally agreed in a low voice: "...Okay. I'll listen to Xiang Wen."

As Fu Qianping listened, she was happy that her daughter had finally agreed, but a subtle bittersweet feeling welled up in her heart.

She talked herself hoarse, but it wasn't as effective as a few words from her students.

Mo Xiangwen's voice came again: "Then Shishi should go take a shower and rest early, she must be tired today."

Bai Shishi obediently replied, "Okay."

Mo Xiangwen: "Well... goodnight, bye-bye?"

Bai Shishi: "Goodnight, bye-bye."

When the phone went dead, Bai Shishi pouted and handed the phone back to her mother, saying sullenly, "...I'll be good and go get the surgery first."

Fu Qianping hugged her daughter tenderly and said earnestly, "Shishi, don't blame your dad and mom..."

“I’m not being unreasonable,” Bai Shishi said, leaning against her mother’s chest, her voice muffled. “Mom and Dad are so good to me, I won’t blame you. I know you mean well. I just… feel a little sorry for Sister Mengli, Sister Mengyao, and Sister Nuoya…”

“It’s alright,” Fu Qianping gently stroked her daughter’s hair. “You can explain and apologize to everyone properly later, and they will definitely understand. Besides…” She paused, her voice carrying a hint of guidance, “Aren’t you looking forward to… what Mom just told you?”

Bai Shishi's face flushed again. She buried her face even deeper, and after a while, she said in a voice barely audible, "You really don't care about me?"

“Shishi is a healthy, adult girl who doesn’t need her mother to take care of her.” Fu Qianping nodded affirmatively.

Bai Shishi raised her head, as if she had made up her mind: "Since...since Xiang Wenye has said so...then...then I will listen carefully and prepare for the surgery..."

After saying that, she seemed extremely shy, broke free from her mother's embrace, and quickly walked back to her room.

Bai Ye, the father who had been watching from the sidelines, finally came over and asked his wife with a mixture of curiosity and worry, "What...did you say to Shishi just now?"

Fu Qianping looked at her daughter's closed bedroom door, then at her bewildered husband, and sighed softly, "You... be prepared, your obedient daughter is probably about to run away."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ye's eyes widened instantly.

On the other side, Mo Xiangwen and his group had just returned to their residence and were resting either lying down or sitting on the sofa.

Others overheard part of his conversation with Fu Qianping.

In fact, he was quite puzzled when he saw the call from Teacher Fu.

He clearly accompanied Nuoya and the others to Shishi's doorstep and watched her go inside. With four people and eight eyes, there's no way he could have made a mistake.

No matter what, you can't ask him why Shishi hasn't come back yet, right?

After answering the phone, he heard Teacher Fu's voice persuading Shishi in the background, as well as Shishi's stubborn rebuttal, and quickly understood the general situation.

Although the counselor hadn't informed him beforehand, probably fearing he might give himself away in front of Shishi, he immediately realized he needed to cooperate with the counselor and persuade Shishi to prioritize her health.

Fortunately, Shishi still trusted him and obediently agreed.

Seeing that he had hung up the phone and his expression was somewhat serious, Su Mengli spoke first and asked, "Xiang Wen, what's wrong? Is something wrong with Shishi?"

Mo Xiangwen sat up straight, looked at them, and said with obvious worry in his voice, "Yes. Shishi's parents want her to have the surgery as soon as possible. So... she will need to rest for a while, and the work on the game will probably have to be put on hold for the time being, and the progress will have to be delayed."

After saying that, he put on a smile and continued, "However, on the bright side, after Shishi has her surgery, she won't have so many worries, and it will be much more convenient for everyone to go out and have fun together."

Su Mengyao immediately expressed her understanding and quickly said, "Ah... I see. Well, there's nothing we can do about it. Shishi's health is the most important thing."

Upon hearing this, Su Mengli paused slightly, a hint of hesitation flashing across her face, as if she wanted to say something.

Just then, Mo Xiangwen seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his gaze to Su Mengli, and said, "By the way, Mengli, there's something else I want to discuss with you. Although I also have Uncle Su's contact information, I haven't made up my mind yet, and I think it would be better to ask for your opinion first."

Su Mengli snapped out of her thoughts and looked at him: "What is it?"

Mo Xiangwen kept it a secret for a moment, then smiled and said, "I haven't thought through the pros and cons yet. To avoid everyone getting disappointed, let's keep it a secret for now. I'll send you a message later to tell you in detail. Don't let Mengyao see it, okay?"

"Hey! What are you saying! How could I be peeking!" Su Mengyao next to her immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

Looking at Mo Xiangwen's smile, Su Mengli nodded despite her doubts and chuckled, "Okay, then I promise I won't let Mengyao see it."

"sister--!"

Chapter 225 Your room is quite lively!

Dong dong dong

After taking a shower, Mo Xiangwen returned to his room and started working. Not long after, he heard a knock on the door.

Noah stopped knocking on his door a long time ago; every time she opened the door and walked in, it was as natural as if it were her room.

After confessing her feelings to her, Mengyao became much bolder.

No, it should be said that Mengyao is quite bold, it's just that their relationship wasn't close enough before.

"Is this Mengli? Come in." Mo Xiangwen closed the writing software and turned to look at the door.

With a crisp click from the doorknob, the door opened.

A young girl walked in slowly, wearing an adorable bunny pajama set, her long, straight, jet-black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall.

After all, they lived under the same roof, and he had seen Mengli's pajamas more than once; they were basically the same as Mengyao's.

Their pajamas are mostly pink and have a cute style.

Although Mengli is actually more mature, it's normal for girls to prefer cute things.

Well, except for Noah.

"Did I disturb you?" Su Mengli opened the door and glanced into his room, finding him at his computer desk. She wondered if he was still working.

"No." Mo Xiangwen shook his head. "I haven't been busy with anything either."

Hearing this, Su Mengli walked in with peace of mind, and made sure to close the door before sitting down on the edge of the bed next to him.

"That's good." Su Mengli said with a slight smile, "I think it's faster to discuss these things face-to-face..."

Before she could finish speaking, the sound of the door opening rang out again.

Su Mengli subconsciously stopped speaking and looked towards the door in confusion.

Yan Nuoya, wearing a nightgown, walked in naturally, carrying a book.

"Good evening, Mengli." Yan Nuoya greeted her with a smile, then naturally sat down next to Xiang Wen, and as if no one else was around, opened her laptop and immersed herself in work.

Su Mengli glanced at Mo Xiangwen subconsciously, but found that he didn't react at all, as if he was still waiting for her to continue.

Although he already knew that Noah often used the broadband in his room, these two really didn't take entering another person's room seriously.

Su Mengli mentally complained, and just as she was hesitating whether to continue, a familiar voice came from outside the door again.

"Hey, Xiang Wen, why didn't you lock the door tonight? What if my sister comes over...?"

Su Mengyao, who was wearing the same bunny pajamas as Su Mengli, was talking when she walked in. The first person she saw was neither the room's owner, Mo Xiangwen, nor Yan Nuoya, whom she had guessed.

Instead...

"Sister...?" Su Mengyao froze on the spot, looking at her sister sitting on the edge of the bed in a bunny pajama, then at her own clothes, and for a moment she could hardly believe it.

After a moment of silence, she turned around as if nothing had happened and said, "I remembered I haven't finished my game yet, so I'll go back now."

But things didn't go as planned. Su Mengli wasn't deaf, and she didn't want to let her good sister off so easily.

"Wait, Mengyao, come back."

Su Mengli said with a smile, "We can play any games tomorrow. I have something to tell you now."

Su Mengyao paused, then shook her head in a flustered manner.

"No way, sis." Su Mengyao forced herself to remain calm, trying her best to make her tone sound normal: "We'll have games for tomorrow, but we'll play today's games today."

Hearing her silly younger sister say that, Su Mengli almost laughed out of anger.

If this silly younger sister had the same level of awareness when it comes to studying, would she need to spend all her time urging and tutoring her, which is thankless and exhausting?

"Come back," Su Mengli said calmly. "Why are you so guilty? I'm not going to ask you anything."

Mo Xiangwen sighed silently in his heart.

This silly child, if you had just walked in naturally, Mengli wouldn't have thought much of it.

And yet you came up with such a lame excuse.

Even he could see it, let alone your sister Mengli?

Su Mengyao reluctantly turned around, gave a sheepish smile, then quickly walked two steps to sit down next to Su Mengli and nuzzled her shoulder with her head.

"Sister~" Su Mengyao said in a sweet voice, "I don't know anything. If you want to ask, ask Xiang Wen."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiangwen was startled and almost fell off his chair.