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"The CEO went to the office early in the morning. He said he would be back by noon."

"Oh." He was a very dedicated person.

"The president told Miss Nguyen to make sure after breakfast that the infusion was done and that the fever had subsided, but the illness was not yet completely cured. "Miss can just call me Mrs Liu."

She understood the principle of going sick, like pulling silk, but she should be fine.

"Oh, Mrs Liu, help me find a book. Otherwise, the infusion is really boring." She begged to see the books in the study next door, and she loved them.

"Alright." Mrs Liu was a straightforward person.

The transparent medicinal liquid slowly seeped through the blood vessels into his body drop by drop. He held the book in his hand and started flipping through it page by page. It was a page of Jia Ping Dian's < Enslavement >.

Even though he knew that the book was a fictional story written by the author, he would still laugh and cry over it. Life was like this, learning to experience the feelings of others, only then would he understand many stories that he had never experienced before.

Only true feelings could be understood.

It was noon when the two bottles of glucose were finally finished.

He had to eat again. He had to eat and live. As a mortal, this was something that he couldn't do without.

"Elder sister, I'm here." The door opened unexpectedly, and Weiwei stuck her head in mischievously. They hadn't seen each other for a few days, so they missed her a lot. Recently, Yinyin had been so busy that she rarely picked her up.

"It's really rude not to knock." She stroked Weiwei's head, her face filled with love.

"Big sister, big brother said he's going to take me to eat Sheng Dai. Hurry up and get up." She looked very excited. The little guy was urging her on.

"Wait, big sister will go after I change."

After losing Weiwei in the room, Yinyin carried the dress into the bathroom and hastily changed it. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, her complexion looked a lot better. Her sickly appearance was now seventy percent gone.

"Elder sister, are you done?" Viv knocks on the glass door. It turns out she's the most anxious one. Thinking about that Saint Dai, hehe.

"Alright. "Don't rush me."

Pushing the door open, he walked out while holding her small hand. They walked through the living room and outside, the warm sunlight sprinkling on his body warmed up the cold autumn day. She had seen the scenery in the garden that night, but she vaguely remembered Jing, a very beautiful girl.

She also remembered the kiss she had had with Young Master Ke. Such a beautiful woman, perhaps she was hiding in a dark corner and crying by herself.

She and Young Master Ke lacked her blessings.

In the future, the road ahead would only seem to be bumpy and winding.

She felt a bit sad, but she didn't have time to think any further. At that moment, Young Master Ke was standing in front of the BMW, smiling and waving at her.

Weiwei took her hand and pulled her towards him.

Because, the Saint Dai must be very sweet...

She took the photo but didn't show it to Young Master Ke. Could it be that this person's goal was just to let Young Master Ke see the photo of her with Yufan?

At this moment, when she thought of what happened on that day, it was like a nightmare. The occasional thought made her tremble with fear.

This must be a woman's trick. Her goal was to get Young Master Ke to leave her.

She couldn't help but laugh. She had never thought of taking over Young Master Ke and it was him who had always stuck close to her. As for his motive, she had no idea.

But was there really a purpose?

She seemed to have no bargaining chip that she could place in his hands, so the word 'goal' seemed a little laughable.

She did not have a distinguished family background, and there was never a lack of beautiful women by his side. Moreover, her appearance could only be called the jade of a small family, she was neither enchanting nor charming.

But thinking about the woman who took the photo, she seemed to have it because Young Master Ke had really left her for over two months.

Now that everything was back to how it used to be, would she and Young Master Ke still continue? It seemed that Young Master Ke's hostility towards Yufan was quite deep, and he hoped that he wouldn't hurt Yufan because of her. This was what she hated the most. She and Yufan had been classmates for four years, yet they had done nothing.

When she thought of Yufan, she remembered that she hadn't contacted those old classmates of hers for a long time. She remembered Yufan saying that he would go with her to see the volcano, but she was so busy that she almost forgot.

In the black BMW, Weiwei sat beside her like a bird, while Young Master Ke focused on driving.

As she stared at his back in a daze, she had a strange feeling. Her relationship with him had left her in an unspeakable state.

She seemed to be his girlfriend, but she seemed to be nothing.

She had always been afraid of being touched by a man, even holding his hand would make her feel disgusted. But recently, Young Master Ke had completely brainwashed her, from disgust to acceptance, from acceptance to love slowly. To be honest, she didn't hate the feeling of him hugging her to sleep.

She discovered that she had changed, had become as if she had returned to the life and thoughts of a normal person. Perhaps that nightmare had long since awoken, and this made her not want to dwell on the past, because that was painful, and every one of them actually wanted to live happily in this world.

Weiwei quietly sat beside her, looking at the mango tree that was falling backwards. A faint fragrance seemed to drift in the air. Suddenly, Weiwei pointed outside the window and said, "Sister, look, that's Huizhen sister."

Facing the direction that she pointed with her pinky finger, the faces of Hui Zhen and Yu Fan flashed past the car window.

At this moment, the BMW slowly drove to the side of the road. It was unknown if it was done on purpose or not, but General Ke parked his car on the busy street.

He elegantly opened the car door, his unique aura causing every woman to take another look at him. His cotton shirt was dark plaid, and instead of the usual meticulous tie, it had two buttons on it, and his bronze-colored skin gave off a mesmerizing aura under the sunlight.

He held Weiwei with one hand, while the other firmly grabbed Yinyin who was bending over and getting off the car, letting her arm naturally wrap around his. He wanted to pull her away, but he had already exerted some force to prevent her from escaping.

Thus, on the road to the Holy Clearing Plaza, it was like a family of three warmly walking forward.

Not too far away, the sound of water gurgling could be heard. Hui Zhen and Yufan, who were constantly changing their position by the side of the fountain, were fervently discussing something.

Seeing Yufan and Hui Zhen, Yinyin was suddenly nervous. At this moment, her relationship with Ke Zhengwei was so subtle that she didn't know how to face her classmate and best friend.

However, Ke Zhengwei continued to tightly hold onto her arm, unafraid of death.

"Big brother, I want to see the fountain, I want to see big sister Hui Zhen." Weiwei's childish voice sounded next to Yinyin's ear, making her even more flustered.

"Weiwei, you have to call me uncle. You can't call me big brother anymore." Ke Zhengwei lightly caressed Weiwei's little face as he spoke with infinite affection.