After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the school leaders had originally arranged for students to accompany the Zhou family to tour the school. However, they did not expect Mrs. Zhou to attend. Since Mrs. Zhou was a former student at Peking University, such an arrangement was unnecessary and was canceled at the last minute.

After a few polite exchanges, by the time Jiang Yue came to her senses, there was hardly anyone around.

Zhou Ji came over and took her hand again. "I'd like to trouble Mrs. Zhou to show me around your school."

The two intertwined their fingers, but Jiang Yue was not wearing a wedding ring.

On the contrary, Zhou Ji was wearing the ring they bought for their wedding on his ring finger.

Every time Jiang Yue heard Zhou Ji call her Mrs. Zhou, she felt that he had ill intentions, as if he deliberately emphasized those three words, afraid that she wouldn't hear them.

Jiang Yue said, "I'm not familiar with them either."

This is her second time here.

Why make things so difficult for her? Why enslave her?

Zhou Ji gave her a deep look. "Didn't you graduate from Peking University?"

Although it is just an art college affiliated with Kyoto University, the school district is the same.

Zhou Ji wasn't oblivious to her strange changes during this period. A person's personality doesn't suddenly change drastically unless something happens.

His gaze darkened slightly, though he didn't show it on his face.

After the man reminded her, Jiang Yue vaguely remembered that the original owner of this body seemed to have graduated from this school.

She thought for a moment and responded to his suspicions dismissively: "So what? I haven't been studying seriously."

Zhou remained silent for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

She didn't even have a smooth graduation back then.

"Then I'll show you around." After saying that, the man added a few more words meaningfully: "I'll show you around your school."

Jiang Yue had a feeling that Zhou Ji had discovered something.

On second thought, he probably isn't that smart.

She felt that she was no different from the original owner in terms of personality. If you really had to compare them, they were exactly the same arrogant and domineering.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yue immediately felt relieved again.

The school was huge, and Jiang Yue, still wearing high heels, stopped after walking only a few steps. "I don't want to walk anymore."

However, she was also very interested in schools of this era.

I didn't take a proper look last time I came.

So, the little girl naturally started ordering her ox-and-horse husband around again: "Can you carry me?"

Her attitude was already very good.

They all used an inquiring tone, fully soliciting his opinion.

Before he could answer, Jiang Yue looked at him intently with her bright, dark eyes, and then said, "If you don't want to, I can find someone else to carry me."

She doesn't like to force people.

What he is unwilling to do, many others would be willing to do.

Looking into her dark, beautiful eyes, the anger that had just risen in Zhou Ji vanished instantly. He smiled and knelt down in front of her. "Come on up, Your Highness."

Jiang Yue slowly climbed onto his back, paused for a few seconds, and then said somewhat uneasily, "Be careful, don't drop me."

Zhou Ji almost laughed out of anger, firmly supporting her knees with his arms: "I know."

The school was crowded and noisy, and the two of them, being good-looking, were hard to miss.

Jiang Yue also had several fans at school, and a few photos secretly taken by students she met quickly went viral on the forum.

For a time, the student forums at Peking University were almost entirely filled with posts about Jiang Yue.

Skyscrapers rise from the ground and instantly become trending topics.

OP: [Folks, does anyone understand? I ran into my goddess while just going out for a meal, I almost thought I hadn't woken up yet.]

The accompanying photo shows Jiang Yue lazily leaning on Zhou Ji's back, with the man even holding her high heels that he had taken off.

The number of replies below instantly exceeded one hundred.

I just ran into her near the library too, she was fucking gorgeous.

To be honest, if I looked like that, I wouldn't even bother closing the door when I took a dump.

[Why do you all look like her fans? When did she become so popular?!]

[How could you talk like that upstairs? Jiang Yue is our senior! It's everyone's responsibility to love our senior.]

[Let's get ready and head out to try and bump into each other.]

[Isn't there a rumor that the most handsome guy at medical school is Jiang Yue's younger brother? Does anyone know if it's true or not?]

It's rare to see the forum so lively.

Nine out of ten posts are related to Jiang Yue, and there's a huge wave of people planning to bump into her.

It was indeed a bad coincidence, in such a large campus.

As luck would have it, Jiang Yue ran into Jiang Zhi. Ever since she blocked Jiang Zhi on WeChat and with his phone number, the two siblings hadn't been in contact at all.

Jiang Zhi seemed to have just finished class. When he saw Jiang Yue, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

Jiang Yue turned her face away and said to Zhou Ji, "I'm so tired, I want to go home and sleep."

Zhou Ji nodded, indicating he had no objections.

Jiang Zhi called out to her, "Sister."

Jiang Yue pretended not to hear. Why was he calling her "sister" now? What was he doing before? Did she even care about being called "sister"?

Do you think that calling her "sister" will erase all the criticism he gave her before? Dream on!

Jiang Yue is a very vengeful person.

Seeing that she ignored him, Jiang Zhi silently clenched his fists. After a moment of silence, he chased after her. He lowered his head and slowly said, "I was wrong that day."

He hadn't had a good night's sleep in days; every time he closed his eyes, he saw her disappointed gaze and her resolute determination to sever all ties with him.

Whenever Jiang Zhi recalls her slightly reddened eyes that day, and her aggrieved yet unwilling expression, his heart aches.

"I shouldn't have accused you before I understood the situation."

"sorry."

Jiang Yue listened to his apology, but remained unmoved.

A belated apology was of no use to her.

To her, this younger brother was no longer someone she could trust. If there were a next time, he might still choose to believe Zhao Shuyan without hesitation, even if it meant choosing between her and Zhao Shuyan.

Jiang Zhi thought she would forgive him.

Just like many times before.

But this time, the boy only received four simple words: "I heard you."

And that was it.