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As long as there's no one you like, that's fine

Uncle Liu felt that it was a little strange, he looked around and coincidentally saw Liu Yiwei's greedy eyes. He could not help but frown.

"Jian Ning, I said it before, you can't win against me." She curled her lips into a cold smile.

"Uncle Liu?" Seeing that he kept a straight face, Shang Jin asked curiously.

After Uncle Liu regained his senses, he looked at Shang Jin in a daze and nodded his head: "It's fine, it's fine."

"It can be said that it's fine like this?" Shang Jin could not help but growl in a low voice. This was the first time he had appeared in front of and lost his focus so blatantly.

Seeing Shang Jin becoming increasingly angry, Uncle Liu very cleverly lowered his head. There were some things that it was better for him not to get involved in.

Seeing him not saying a word, Shang Jin did not speak anymore. He stopped what he was doing and asked: "Did you send Jian Ning's dinner over to her?"

Knowing that his young master was actually concerned about Jian Ning, Uncle Liu laughed: "I already asked someone to send it up earlier, it's just that we didn't eat much."

Shang Jin's expression immediately became much gentler, and he explained in detail: "When we have time, call Huang Sheng over for her to take a look."

Uncle Liu nodded seriously, "Mr. Huang has already told him that he's not in Hong Kong. He'll come over as soon as he returns."

Hearing this arrangement, Shang Jin nodded his head, and relaxed enough to not speak anymore.

When night fell, Jian Ning turned and turned on her bed, she could not help but sit up. She took out her cell phone from the drawer and asked Song Xi to come to the Shang clan to look for her tomorrow.

Shang Jin, who was also busy, did not sleep at all.

It was not that he did not want to sleep, but once he laid down, his mind would be filled with Jian Ning's image and would not be able to sleep at all.

In the morning, and Song Xi were in the garden, drinking tea and chatting with each other.

After Jian Ning poured all of her bitter water, Song Xi finally came to a conclusion: "Since you're not willing to give up just like that, then why don't you try to fight for it?"

Struggle for it? Jian Ning chuckled, and the smile on her face gradually became somewhat bitter: "What qualifications do I have now?"

She raised her hand and looked at it. Even now, she still did not know when her hands would recover.

Seeing her actions, Song Xi understood immediately. She quickly held her hand and said seriously: "Jian Ning, your hand can recover, you should have some confidence in yourself."

Jian Ning looked at her in disbelief, a tinge of tears had already appeared in her eyes, she gently shook her head, and spoke in a teary voice: "This is not good, if it was good, then why were there no movements at all right now."

He quickly pulled Jian Ning into his embrace, patted her shoulders, and comforted her gently: "It's true, I can really recover."

Jian Ning laid on her chest and sobbed softly. She didn't have any confidence in herself, so she slowly closed her eyes to not think about anything else.

Song Xi rubbed her back, and sighed silently in her heart. She didn't know when Jian Ning would be able to walk out of the shadows in her heart.

"Song Xi, I really can't take it anymore. Shang Jin will change his mind later, I'm really tired."

After a long while, Jian Ning finally said with grievance, that it could be seen that Shang Jin had really hurt her this time.

"Alright, alright. All of this is over. Everything is fine now." She placed her chin on Jian Ning's head and whispered.

She slowly sat up straight from Song Xi's embrace, looked at her very seriously, and said: "What should I do?"

Song Xi was startled for a moment, then said: "You touched your heart and asked it, do you still like Shang Jin?"

Of course I like that. She shyly nodded, "I do."

"Then are you really willing to give up on Shang Jin and never see him again? Even if you miss him a lot, you can only do that through the television network?"

No, she wasn't willing at all!

Jian Ning strongly shook her head, pouted, and looked at Song Xi with hidden bitterness: "This, for me, is a form of torture."

Seeing her say that, Song Xi heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, she was also a bit worried.

"Then why don't you try again? As long as they're not married, you'll have a chance, won't you?"

Seeming to be of the same principle, Jian Ning nodded in confusion and said firmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future unless he personally admits that I like Liu Yiwei."

Song Xi laughed as she stood up, bent down and pinched Jian Ning's cheeks, "Then what do you plan to do now?"

Now? Jian Ning's eyes widened, she was not prepared for anything at the moment.

"Uncle Liu, come here for a moment. I have something to talk to you about." Seeing her like this, Song Xi understood and called out to Uncle Liu.

Not long later, Uncle Liu hurriedly trotted over, looked at Jian Ning and said: "What's wrong, why did you call me over so urgently?"

However, Jian Ning kept her head down and was unwilling to speak. On the other hand, Song Xi pulled Uncle Liu and asked loudly: "Uncle Liu, what does your young master usually like or dislike? You have to tell Jian Ning everything."

"Song Xi!" Jian Ning stood up and looked at her coquettishly, regretting her decision just now.

Ye Zichen looked around the two, but still couldn't figure out what they were planning.

Seeing that he had not reacted, Song Xi rolled her eyes at him, then explained again: "Jian Ning's meaning is to ask Shang Jin about his preferences, so that would be the right medicine for you, wouldn't it?"

With that said, Uncle Liu started to understand. Adding Jian Ning's appearance, he instantly understood.

"Song Xi, you can rest assured. I will immediately send a list over to you guys and explain everything clearly." With that, Uncle Liu ran off.

Looking at Uncle Liu's hurried back, Jian Ning asked with concern: "Is it really okay like this?"

If Uncle Liu told Shang Jin, or Liu Yiwei knew about it, what chance would he have?

However, just as her worries had begun, Liu Yiwei immediately came over and arrogantly sat down.

"What are you doing here?" Song Xi asked unhappily as he pulled Jian Ning and stood far away, as if he completely despised her.

Liu Yiwei tousled her hair and looked at Jian Ning with contempt. She placed a white recording pen in front of her and opened it.

"You'd better listen to what Master has to say."

The conversation inside was exactly the same as what Liu Yiwei asked Shang Jin that day. She was in a good mood to appreciate his expression.

When the recording finished, Jian Ning felt like she had no bones left, and was about to fall to the ground.