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As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw a white-haired girl in a white sailor uniform chatting with the counselor.

The two sat together, the daughter enthusiastically telling her story, while the mother listened tenderly.

What a beautiful scene!

It would be even better if the girl's story had nothing to do with him.

Yan Nuoya naturally noticed the white-haired girl as well, just as the counselor had said, her hair color was similar to hers.

However, her hair color was more silvery, while the girl's was more pale.

This might be related to her physical condition. Looking at the girl's pale profile, Yan Nuoya couldn't help but feel sad and relieved for her.

Fortunately, he accepted the counselor's request, and the person next to him was also willing to help.

"Teacher, we've arrived."

Yan Nuoya gently knocked on the door, and immediately, the white-haired girl in the classroom stopped talking and turned her gaze, along with her mother, to the two people at the door.

What a beautiful older sister and handsome older brother! They look so alike, there's an inexplicable sense of them being a perfect match.

Just as she thought of this, Bai Shishi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

However, this is just an everyday occurrence for her.

But she subconsciously shifted her focus to Yan Nuoya's hair color.

Just as her mother had said, her hair color was also unique; it was white, just like hers.

No, that's not right. This lady's silver-white is much prettier than hers.

Moreover, this woman looks confident and composed, possessing a dignified beauty that she simply cannot match.

"Why hasn't Xiao Yi arrived yet?" the girl wondered, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, teachers."

Mo Xiangwen gathered his thoughts and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed the white-haired girl standing up.

Only then did he notice that the white-haired girl was wearing a white sailor uniform.

Actually, Bai Bai wearing a sailor uniform didn't surprise him at all.

To put it simply, university students are not overly restricted in their clothing choices; they can wear whatever they like.

Sailor uniforms are just a more youthful and better-looking outfit; plenty of girls wear them.

In his mind, Bai Bai was an even more homebody than him, so it was normal for him to wear clothes with such a strong homebody vibe.

But to his surprise, she was wearing a white sailor uniform.

With his white hair and red eyes, and delicate and lovely face, he also had a dreamlike quality, like a fragile doll.

This girl, whose skin was so pale it looked almost sickly, was now dressed in all white, like a snow sprite emerging from a blizzard.

Hmm... Bai Shiyin, Bai Shishi, the same white hair and red eyes, what a coincidence. Why don't you wear white stockings when you go out? Mo Xiangwen felt bitter inside.

Hahaha... Thank goodness, thank goodness I didn't tell Bai Shishi what he wrote back then. He couldn't help but feel glad that he was so wise back then.

Bai Shishi's face gradually flushed with excitement as she hurriedly ran out.

"Hey, Shishi, be careful."

Fu Qianping was startled and quickly reminded him.

Bai Shishi ran up to him, her face full of excitement, and said, "Xiao Yi, are you Xiao Yi?"

Now that's settled, no need to think about what to do, just obediently face the counselor's wrath.

However, he did not expect to be recognized so easily. Just a moment ago, she looked at him and Yan Nuoya as if they were strangers, with obvious wariness.

The next second, his face was filled with joy, as if the ice and snow had melted and spring had returned.

Mo Xiangwen nodded and smiled, "It's me, but you have to call me by my name since you're here."

However, there is one more thing.

As he answered, he secretly glanced at Yan Nuoya and finally saw a hint of surprise on her calm face.

Yes, so true.

"What's Xiao Yi's name?"

Bai Shishi's words brought his attention back.

"Mo Xiangwen, you can just call me Xiangwen from now on."

"My name is Bai Shishi, the 'Shi' from the Book of Songs." Bai Shishi extended her palm to him and said happily, "You can just call me Shishi from now on. Please take care of me."

Mo Xiangwen glanced at her fair and delicate hands, then at the counselor who was standing there in a daze.

After hesitating for a moment, he still took Bai Shishi's hand under her expectant gaze.

Bai Shishi's hands have the smooth, delicate feel of a young girl, but are relatively bony.

He might smell nice, but he definitely wouldn't be soft.

Their hands clasped briefly before they immediately parted.

Bai Shishi glanced at Yan Nuoya beside him, covered her cherry-like mouth slightly, and asked in a soft voice, "Is she the president? Or Xiao Huo?"

Yan Nuoya stared at him silently, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.

Mo Xiangwen winked at her and chuckled, "No, she's just my classmate. She doesn't know the president or Xiao Huo at all."

"...I see." Bai Shishi's gaze returned with a hint of wariness.

“However, I can take you to see the president and Xiao Huo later.” Mo Xiangwen sighed softly, “But as for the pigeons, I don’t know when we’ll see them.”

As soon as Mo Xiangwen said those words, Yan Nuoya immediately felt a strange sensation in her heart.

He definitely knows who he is.

No, that's not the point.

She had already guessed it a couple of days ago at the bubble tea shop and had prepared herself mentally in advance.

"Then what is he thinking...?" Yan Nuoya, based on her own experience, almost immediately guessed his thoughts.

I immediately felt a surge of hatred, a desire to bite him hard.

Yan Nuoya opened her mouth, wanting to say something to salvage the situation, but she didn't know what to say.

However, at this moment, Fu Qianping finally came over.

"Does Mo Xiangwen know my daughter?"

Although the voice sounded gentle, Mo Xiangwen always felt that it carried a hidden murderous intent.

"Ah, Mom, he's the little boy I was talking about."

A proud look appeared on Bai Shishi's face, and there was a strange sense of pride in her voice.

"My best friend, Xiao Yi."

Fu Qianping nodded thoughtfully: "I see. So Mo Xiangwen is the online friend you were talking about."

There was no time to dig any further. Mo Xiangwen was startled and quickly said, "Teacher, I can explain."

"Well, you said."

Fu Qianping appeared quite calm, but the more calm she was, the more uneasy he felt.

“Most of the people in our group are girls.” Mo Xiangwen forced a smile. “We’re a very proper group. We just met through playing games. We’re just ordinary online friends.”

"As for the fact that Bai Bai is your daughter, I only found out yesterday."

"It's ok."

"Wait... um? What did you say?"

Mo Xiangwen was about to struggle again when he heard unexpected words.

I said it's okay.

Fu Qianping shook her head, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had unloaded the heavy burden in her heart.

"Since you're my student, then it's even less of a problem."

“Shishi is familiar with you, and you are my student. There is no one more suitable than you. I feel much more at ease than handing Shishi over to some unknown person.”

Mo Xiangwen also breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't expected his counselor to be so open-minded. He could say he had escaped a disaster.

"Of course, don't worry, Yan Nuoya and I will take good care of Bai Shishi and show her around the campus." Mo Xiangwen nodded and said solemnly, "Bai Shishi and I are friends, and we will definitely try our best to make her have fun."

"Well, that's up to you."

Mo Xiangwen glanced at Yan Nuoya beside him, winked at her, and said meaningfully, "Yan, aren't you going to say something?"

"Speak?" Yan Nuoya glanced at him, feeling an itch in her teeth.

P.S.: I felt it was difficult to break this chapter, so I put it together. I'll fix it tomorrow if there are any problems.

written request for leave

I am requesting a day off due to illness. I hope you will approve.

However, I will take advantage of my break to review the plot and outline.

I'll also try my best to adjust the update time to avoid both of us staying up late.

...Didn't I just say that not long ago? (Feeling guilty)

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Chapter Sixty-One: Sickness and Weakness

"If anything happens, you can contact me by phone."

Fu Qianping was initially a little worried, but when she saw Bai Shishi standing to Mo Xiangwen's right, chatting with him in a cheerful manner, a stark contrast to her demeanor in the office, she was surprised.

This made her wonder if her worries were unnecessary.

Perhaps Shishi is just not good at dealing with older people, but she might get along very well with people of similar age.

It seems that asking Mo Xiangwen to help act as a bridge between Bai Shishi and Yan Nuoya was the right thing to do... although now it seems a bit too right, to the point that she has developed a different kind of worry.

However, as long as Shishi is happy, that's all that matters.

Fu Qianping sighed silently and glanced at Mo Xiangwen with mixed feelings.

"Then I'll have to trouble Yan Nuoya and Mo Xiangwen to take care of Shishi."

"Yes, teacher, don't worry." Mo Xiangwen nodded seriously: "Bai Shishi is my friend, of course I will do my best to make her have fun today, and I will also pay attention to her physical condition."

Yan Nuoya nodded with mixed feelings, without saying anything more.

"Shishi, if you need any help, please do so." Fu Qianping patted her daughter's head and reminded her, "Don't force yourself. Talk to Mo Xiangwen and Yan Nuoya."

Bai Shishi nodded vigorously, but it was clear from her expression that she hadn't taken Fu Qianping's words to heart at all.

Fu Qianping shook her head with a wry smile and handed a parasol to Bai Shishi.

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the teaching building, and Bai Shishi took out her umbrella, Mo Xiangwen reached out his hand.

Bai Shishi looked up at him, shook her head, and refused, saying, "I can manage on my own."

"Let me help you," Mo Xiangwen winked at her. "Aren't you physically weak and easily tired?"

Regardless of gentlemanly conduct, he never considered himself a gentleman.

However, since they were friends who had known each other for a long time, and he had known for a long time that the other person was not in good health, he felt that he should help in a small way.

"I also think it would be better for you, Bai Shishi, to accept his kindness," Yan Nuoya said softly. "Anyway, you're friends, so this little thing shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"It's just a little bit." Bai Shishi shook her head firmly: "I can handle this."

Mo Xiangwen and Yan Nuoya exchanged a glance and decided to give up trying to persuade her.

Mo Xiangwen nodded: "Then remember to let me know when you're tired. We have plenty of time, so taking a break won't hurt."

"Ah."