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Yuan Xiao Chang wore a long black dress wrapped around her body, her eyes swollen like pink peaches.

He looked very haggard.

She was being interviewed by a life program, and when the host asked her about her recent life, she hugged herself and sobbed.

The more he sobbed, the harder his arm worked. His thin collarbone stuck out, as if he was trying his best to hold it in.

"After losing my parents and sister, I spent every day in torment. Right now, I don't dare to go home, don't dare to go to the company, because there are too many memories about them. I really, really can't hold on any longer. I really miss them … "

The sound grew smaller and louder.

In the end, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and covered her face as she cried.

The host saw this and felt his heart ache. He comforted her pitifully, "Miss Yuan, don't be too sad." This is the time when you need to go out and relax, meet up with some friends, divert your attention, and don't push yourself too hard. "

"I don't want to!" Yuan Xiao Chang stood up abruptly as if she had been pricked by a needle, "My parents and elder sister are still alive. Don't tell me you want me to go out and eat and drink? "I can't do it!"

With that, he angrily left the venue.

What a good show.

Jiang Wanwan clapped her hands in praise. She suddenly thought of something and looked at her calendar.

Today is Sunday...

If so, she would definitely go there at night.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes narrowed slightly as she gripped her phone tightly with her fingers.

In the evening, she changed into a new set of clothes and prepared to leave. As she passed by the living room, she noticed that the stream that was cleaning the house was secretly staring at her.

She pretended to be unconcerned and walked around the living room. When she saw that Xiao Yan was mopping the floor, she beckoned her over.

"Do you have any orders, Madam?"

"Oh, it's like this. I want to go for a walk outside. Please come with me."

"Yes ma'am." Xiao Yan hurriedly washed her hands and followed behind her.

When she left the house, Jiang Wanwan could clearly see the small stream behind her, staring at her from the window.

She brought Xiao Yan to a small park. The place was very quiet. Jiang Wan'er carefully listened to the faint sound of footsteps behind her. She couldn't help but smile.

What a capable dog, catching up so quickly.

He then turned to Xiao Yan, "I want to go to the washroom over there."

The two of them went in together, and by the time they came out, the sky was already completely dark.

Xiao Yan fiddled with the clothes on her body and said uncomfortably, "Madam, this isn't good, is it? Are you sure you want me to wear your clothes … "

"Shh!" Jiang Wanwan pressed her index finger against her lips, causing her little face to immediately shut up.

"Alright, don't ask anything. Just listen to me."

"Yes ma'am." Despite the doubts in her heart, Xiao Yan nodded her head obediently.

Jiang Wan Wan smiled in satisfaction. "I'm going out for a while. You just have to walk around the park a few times and go home."

After saying that, she turned to leave, leaving behind a stupefied expression on her face.

Jiang Wanwan took a taxi to "Night Wave", the biggest bar in Haicheng.

As soon as she reached the door, she attracted a lot of attention.

She lowered her head to look at her attire and gave a helpless smile.

She had changed clothes with Xiao Yan in order to get rid of him. Now, this white shirt and dark blue jeans were out of place.

No wonder everyone was looking at him as if he was a monster.

This won't do, she came here today to do a very secretive thing, so it's not good to be noticed by too many people.

So she took off her white shirt and revealed the straps beneath it.

Then he tied the shirt around his waist, adding a touch of fashion to his old jeans.

En, this set of equipment is much more suitable.

She walked in with a smile on her face. She didn't notice that a gaze was following her from behind.

Jiang Wanwan squeezed through the crowd and found a seat in the corner. She casually ordered a glass of red wine and then observed the entrance.

A moment later, a familiar figure appeared at the door. Although the person wore exaggerated sunglasses, a wig, a wild tattoo, and a small leather skirt that contrasted sharply with the usual white lotus flower, Jiang Wanwan was able to recognize her at a glance — Yuan Xiaochang!