Jiang's father was so frightened that he took his daughter back to China that very night.

You're kidding, his daughter is only twenty years old, how could she possibly get married so early?

Moreover, he's a foreigner, which is absolutely unacceptable; he simply cannot accept it!

Who would have thought that nearly ten years later, that person would still remain true to their original aspirations and be so deeply in love?

Jiang Furong said softly, "I didn't even know he liked me."

At that time, she was completely focused on her studies, doing research with her supervisor and occasionally participating in various competitions, so busy that she had no time to pay attention to anything else.

She got along well with Mo Xuan because he said he was a local and could show her the local customs and culture.

She simply assumed the other person was being hospitable and didn't think of it that way at all.

Even if she had known at the time, she probably would have firmly refused.

She has her own plans and pace, her own ideals and ambitions, and she will not enter into love or marriage until these are achieved.

Jiang Furong opened her phone and found Mo Xuan's private message among the flood of messages.

That person said he chose the pen name Lanze because her name was Furong.

I wade across the river to gather lotus blossoms, where fragrant grasses abound in the orchid-filled marsh. For whom do I gather them? My thoughts are with someone far away.

It is a very beautiful ancient poem, and I can't help but feel happy every time I read it.

He said to my goddess, "You don't need to care about the world's opinions; there will always be someone who loves your indomitable soul."

After reading the letter, Jiang Furong's heart gradually calmed down.

Having gone through so much, she never imagined she could be so passionate and fully invested in a relationship.

The reason she agreed to Mingzhuo's online marriage proposal was simply to voice her defiant cry.

I don't want to succumb to reality, I don't want my life to be defined, I don't want to lose myself, is that not allowed?

Mo Xuan's letter rekindled her hope for love and marriage.

Jiang Furong picked up her phone and saw that it was a message from Ming Zhuo.

"Lanze just had his fortune told by me. His predetermined fate is to die in an avalanche five years from now."

Upon seeing this, Jiang Furong's heart tightened, and she hurriedly looked down.

"...But you changed his fate. He went to China and never left again, so he didn't encounter that avalanche."

"You two are destined to be together and will have a happy and fulfilling marriage, growing old together."

Jiang Furong couldn't help but laugh when she saw the end.

That smile, like Lan Ze's painting, was captivating.

——

After sending the text message, Mingzhuo continued the live stream.

"See? I'm amazing. I saved two people's lives in one fell swoop."

Those two people, one was trapped in a marriage full of grievances and compromises, his edges and spirit were worn down; the other was trapped in love without realizing it, and in the end died young.

With her intervention, the relationship that had been severed ten years ago was rekindled and became even more intertwined.

This is a wonderful relationship where they influence each other positively. As she said, love makes people gentle and brave.

These two will have a better and better life together.

[Wait a minute, aren't you excited, streamer? That's Lanze!]

[The anchor is incredibly insightful; do you think he's just a mortal like me?]

[Who would have thought that a personal ad would lead to finding Lan Ze? This isn't just a surprise, it's an absolutely huge surprise!]

[Ugh, you kept this from us last week! You're so mean, but I love you so much~~]

[This streamer is amazing! I used to think online dating was unreliable, but now I believe it! I'm going to try online dating too!]

No, no, no, that's wrong! We should ask the streamer to arrange a good match for us!

Mingzhuo tapped his finger lightly on the desk. "What are you thinking about? Don't do anything reckless. Randomly seeking a spouse won't bring you a good match; it will only bring you scammers."

After thinking for a moment, she added, "I'm not the matchmaker, I'm not responsible for marriage."

"However, I can generously tell you a magic spell: as long as you keep improving yourself and living life to the fullest, your destined partner will come."

When a person is determined to be themselves, they exude a vibrant vitality and aura, which naturally attracts the attention of others.

Losing oneself and becoming subservient to others in any relationship is the beginning of disaster.

The chat was flooded with likes: "You're right, streamer! What you say goes!"

Listen to advice and you'll eat your fill! If the streamer is so insightful, how could he be wrong?

This generation of netizens is very good at judging the situation. Last week they were rebellious and singing a different tune, but now they are completely convinced.

The number of viewers in the live stream has skyrocketed, making her the most popular new streamer.

Many new fans don't understand the streamer's style of doing things and want to give tips but find that they can't.

What happened? How come the tipping feature can be turned off?

[Host, are you planning to secretly start accepting tips? Hehe, I'm ready.]

[It's time to test your speed! I'm determined to snag this one!]

Some new fans were also confused after reading the rules.

【Seriously, are you all loaded? Asking for 10,000 yuan upfront for a fortune teller? Isn't that robbery?】

The longtime fans just smiled and didn't say anything. We actually wanted to be robbed, but the streamer wouldn't let us!

It's really weird. I don't know how the streamer does it, but every time everyone puts in their best effort to send virtual gifts, only one person can successfully send a gift.

They were so resentful; they had money in their hands but couldn't even get a chance!

Mingzhuo glanced at the screen; the second destined person had been born.

The other party chose to connect, and a boy who looked only seven or eight years old appeared on the screen.

"Wow! I can't believe I'm so lucky to have gotten this opportunity!" the boy exclaimed, laughing heartily.

"You bastard! Who told you to take my phone!" A man's furious shout rang out from off-camera, followed by a loud slap, leaving a bright red handprint on the child's face.

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