Wu Yue frankly expressed to Yan Chiyu her hope that the wishes of Fuzhu and Lushu could be fulfilled today.

That afternoon after school, he had Tiezhu carry the unconscious Fuzhu over like a sack of rice.

Fu Zhu was supposed to be a handsome and charismatic man, look at his figure! Look at his beautiful face. Yet, he was carried by Tie Zhu with such a lifeless air, like a dragon being trampled on at will.

Yan Chiyu invited her to a private tavern.

Besides her and Xiang Lushu Lian, there was also her brother who followed her around like a shadow. Who would have thought that her brother, whose schedule was booked until next year, happened to be free today and happened to catch her taking Lushu out.

If you can't shake them off, then... just stick with them.

Lu Shu kept asking questions about things related to his memories along the way. Wu Yue couldn't explain it, so she simply threw the black book at him to read by himself.

Anyone who sees their past should be moved, even if only slightly.

What's frightening is that Lu Shu remained completely unmoved after reading it, and kept pressing for answers, "Little Wu Yue, are you sure this is the memory I lost? I have absolutely no recollection of it."

"Isn't that obvious! If you had any recollection, would you call it memory loss?" Wu Yue said coldly.

“That makes sense. But…” Lu Shu rested his chin on his hands, his tone full of helplessness, his handsome eyebrows almost knitted together. “Do you know what Fu Zhu said that day? He said he was incredibly stupid in the past, he didn’t want to remember it at all, and he said he didn’t want to have anything to do with me. He even chased me away in front of Yan Chiyu.”

"If we were such good friends a thousand years ago, would we have ended up like this? That's too pathetic. I think the credibility of this book is questionable."

Wu Yue casually picked up a hat from the side and put it on Lu Shu's head backwards. "Whether it's true or not, there's only one thing you have to do tonight."

"Hmm?" She blinked her starry eyes.

Lu Shu bent down to get closer to Wu Yue, but Cheng Pingxi, sitting on her left, grabbed her collar and suddenly stopped her in mid-air. He said coldly, "Stay away from my sister."

"Fine, fine, I'll just stay here like this." For Xiao Wuyue's sake, Lu Shu didn't want to argue with this human with a pretty face.

Wu Yue remained calm throughout, “using the Drunken Jade Heart to get Fuzhu drunk until dawn.”

Lu Shu blushed. "Ah... this isn't appropriate. You actually want me to subdue Fu Zhu in this way. I admit I coveted his good looks when I was young, and even considered him one of our kind. But now we're all adult beasts, and I... I don't really want to force myself on him. It's mainly because I feel so embarrassed. I'm a beast with principles and a bottom line, okay!"

If she weren't still sitting in the car, Wu Yue would have loved to kick this idiot.

"Let me make this clear: tonight's gathering is purely for drinking and chatting. Please don't try to be a know-it-all or start thinking outside the box."

"puff."

Cheng Pingxi didn't know what had happened, but he found their conversation funny and couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course, I hope... I hope we can sit down and have a good talk. He's always been hiding things from me." It's no exaggeration to say that Lu Shu is feeling completely lost right now.

Yan Chiyu's words, "Invite the person over"—

Wu Yue shouldn't have had any expectations in the first place.

She was quite surprised to see Fuzhu bound with nylon rope in the private room.

Another young man, who was sitting leisurely in the private room, smiled slightly. "He's stubborn and refused to come no matter what, so I used some tricks."

Finally, he gestured to Wu Yue with his eyes: "Zui Yuxin is on the table."

“Fu Zhu”.

Lu Shu sat down opposite the boy in the white shirt.

Hearing someone call his name, Fuzhu opened his eyes, his expression as cold as ice: "You shouldn't have come."