Lian Chuchu's sudden appearance blocked Qi Hao's body.

She smiled and said:

"I know about this matter, and Brother Qi Hao is currently regretting it."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. "During his time in F country, he was always diligently thinking about competing. In the competition, he expressed his doubts. In my opinion, this was Qi Hao's great sense of righteousness. He once felt pain and torment, and he was also struggling with whether or not to tell everyone."

When Lian Chuchu got emotional, she even raised her hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye.

"But he thought that if Nanzhi really bribed someone and didn't tell everyone, it would be unfair to the other contestants. That was his true thought. However, he has always been straightforward and acted impulsively during the awards ceremony. There's a saying, 'No one is perfect.' After that incident, Brother Qi Hao kept apologizing to Nanzhi and became very depressed because of it. I felt really sad when I saw that."

"Therefore, I hope everyone will stop rubbing salt into his wounds, okay?"

The last sentence was spoken with a hint of pain and pleading.

Even though Lian Chuchu dared to say these words, she managed to portray Qi Hao as a messenger of justice.

I must say, that was brilliant.

Qi Hao felt a warmth in his heart; Chu Chu was indeed thinking of him, how wonderful.

Of course, some people actually believed it, but some people still had doubts.

But in the end, no further questions were asked, simply because Qi Hao's face also showed pain and sadness.

...

Recently, a major event occurred in the capital.

The head of the four great families is about to have a happy occasion.

The wedding of Shen Xingmian, the head of the Shen family, and Nan Zhi, a rising star in the design world.

Riding on the wave of Nan Zhi's award, they are now the hottest topic in the entire capital.

"Rumor has it that Nan Zhi is just a pretty face, but that doesn't seem right. I have a feeling about this."

"Pah, she's not just a pretty face, she's a world-class champion, and the kind who made history."

"Now I really feel how awesome Nanzhi is. I also know a bit about the design world, and Sole is quite well-known. Now it turns out that this Sole is Nanzhi."

...

Nam Gyi was completely unmoved by what others were saying.

She was changing into her wedding dress with a worried expression, letting Tony do whatever he wanted to her head.

Nanzhi has already changed into her thirteenth outfit, and she feels like she's about to collapse from exhaustion.

Why do we have to take wedding photos?

Nan Zhi had asked herself this question more than once, but in the end, she was forced by the authority of Old Master Shen and her parents and uncles to be brought by Shen Xingmian to take wedding photos.

She's only been back for two days, and she's already planning to spend a whole day taking wedding photos.

There were all kinds of clothing available, which was truly dazzling for Nam Chi.

Shen Xingmian knew that Nan Zhi was tired, so she spoke up:

"I'm not shooting any more after this set is finished."

Nanzhi's eyes lit up as she looked at her through the mirror, "Really?"

Shen Xingmian nodded, reached out and took her small hand, pursed her lips, and said, "Save your energy for the wedding day, it will be even more tiring."

Nanzhi: "......"

Marriage is terrifying.

After returning, Lian Chuchu naturally heard the discussions in the capital. The more she thought about it these past two days, the more she felt resentful.

The Shen family spread the news throughout the capital, and even the children knew that the Shen family was having a happy occasion.

But she didn't even have a proper engagement party for Chu Chu.

Most importantly, her fiancé, Lin Feifan, has not contacted her since she returned.

Lian Chuchu endured it for two days, but finally couldn't take it anymore.

She went directly to the Lin family home. Lin's parents were still very welcoming to her arrival and asked her about her well-being, which made Lian Chuchu feel a little better.

So he sat down and chatted with the two of them until Lin Feifan got off work and went home.

Upon seeing Lian Chuchu sitting in the living room, he paused, but his expression remained unchanged, and he remained rather indifferent throughout.

Ever since he learned that Lian Chuchu wasn't that little girl, he no longer had any feelings for her. At most, he felt a little guilty, since he hadn't explicitly stated his relationship with Lian Chuchu back then.

Lin Feifan is truly unable to continue treating Lian Chuchu as well as he used to.

"Brother Feifan, you're back?"

Lian Chuchu stood up in surprise, her eyes sparkling. "Brother Feifan, I won an award this time. I didn't let you down."

Lin Feifan walked over and nodded slightly. "Congratulations."

His expression was blank, showing no sign of surprise, which made Lian Chuchu sadly lower her head.

Lin's mother smiled and comforted her:

"Chuchu, Feifan was watching the live stream that day, wasn't he? He just wanted to see you in action during the competition."

Upon hearing this, Lian Chuchu was overjoyed and suddenly raised her head, looking straight at Lin Feifan, "Really? Brother Feifan."

Lin Feifan did not respond, but instead addressed the group:

"I still have things to take care of, so I'm going to the study first."

After saying that, he went straight upstairs. His attitude puzzled Lin's parents. Seeing that Lian Chuchu looked like she was about to cry, Lin's mother pulled Lian Chuchu to sit down, took her hand, and asked with a smile:

"Chuchu, what kind of wedding do you like? The Shen family is having a wedding in a few days. I heard it's Chinese style. If you like it, we'll do the same when we marry you."

Lian Chuchu's face stiffened. Let's not even talk about how the wedding will go.

She had no intention of marrying Lin Feifan. At this moment, she couldn't help but start to think about what would happen if the Lin family insisted on marrying her.

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