After leaving the private room, Mu Qian called Long Jingyan.

The call didn't go through.

I dialed several more times, but still couldn't get through.

Time passed second by second.

For the first time, Mu Qian realized that time seemed to have passed as long as a century.

After various speculations and confirmations...

One thing is certain.

After Murong transmigrated into the book, she gained the ability to change the plot and manipulate the thoughts of the characters within it.

Wu Xuan, whose parents were inexplicably summoned for questioning, suddenly threatened to jump off a building, and Long Jingyan, who left with Ning Ruo...

All of this proves that Murong is in control of everything, which is why he is so arrogant.

After failing to get through to several phone calls, Mu Qian turned to Mo Jin.

The call was answered quickly, "Ms. Qian."

Without wasting any words, Mu Qian asked directly, "Where are you now?"

Mo Jin looked up at the four large characters of "Emperor City Hotel" and said, "We are at the Emperor City Hotel now."

"The Imperial City Hotel?"

Mu Qian frowned. "Wait for me, I'm coming now."

After hanging up the phone, I took a taxi and went there.

After getting out of the car, I looked around and immediately spotted Long Jingyan's car.

I walked over and knocked on the car window.

Mo Jin rolled down the car window. "Miss Qian, you've arrived."

"Where is your Master Yan?"

Mu Qian looked inside but did not see Long Jingyan.

"Master Yan has gone inside," Mo Jin said.

"How long have you been inside?" Although Mu Qian wasn't particularly surprised, her expression was still furious.

"It's been half an hour," Mo Jin said truthfully.

Mu Qian frowned. "Half an hour?"

Am I too late?

Murong has made a move against Long Jingyan!

His eyes suddenly dimmed.

A pang of heartache spread from the very tip of my heart, gradually becoming an unbearable pain.

Mu Qian didn't know why she suddenly felt such heartache.

It's because...

Has Long Jingyan become Murong's man?

The images from the past month flashed through my mind, and Long Jingyan's handsome face remained vividly in my memory.

The man who had been incredibly good to her in both her memory and in reality was lost by her.

"Master Yan."

As Mu Qian was immersed in excruciating pain, Mo Jin suddenly exclaimed.

My body reacted instinctively, and I looked up.

Long Jingyan is still as handsome and charming as ever; he's a captivating sight wherever he stands.

pity!

Such a perfect and flawless man ultimately became Murong's possession.

Is this world truly destined to be controlled by Murong?

Including the characters!

Long Jingyan seemed to spot Mu Qian at a glance, and strode over quickly.

"you……"

Mu Qian opened her mouth, but then swallowed her words back.

Long Jingyan's dark eyes swept across the surroundings with a sharp, inscrutable light.

Then he took Mu Qian's hand and got into the car.

“Drive,” he said.

Mo Jin started the car and left the Imperial City Hotel.

In the back seat of the car, the air seemed to freeze; there was no sound, an eerie silence.

Mo Jin drives with a heart full of fear.

"You have a question for me, right?"

Long Jingyan gently started the conversation, breaking the eerily quiet atmosphere inside the car.

"You and her..." Mu Qian hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

After all, only she and Murong came from the real world, while the others were characters created in the book.

Therefore, it's understandable that everyone except her would be controlled by Murong.

Even she found the truth hard to accept, let alone Long Jingyan!

“Nothing happened between us,” Long Jingyan replied casually, but his tone was firm.

Mu Qian was surprised, "You didn't?"

How... is this possible?

Long Jingyan's thin lips curled slightly, a hint of teasing in his voice, "From what you're saying, you really hope I'll have something happen with other women?"

Mu Qian was taken aback, clearly feeling teased, and a blush quickly crept up her face.

Long Jingyan naturally took Mu Qian's hand and said, "I will not have a relationship with any woman other than you."

"You are my life, I am your eternity, and being together is for eternity."

A sudden surge of electricity coursed through Mu Qian's mind.

She felt that the words sounded familiar, as if someone had said them to her before.

I am your life.

You are my forever.

We'll be together, for life.

However, she couldn't remember what that person looked like.

My head felt like a snapped string on a musical instrument.

Mu Qian felt her vision go black, and a wave of dizziness suddenly swept over her.

Then, she fainted.

"Master Yan, what's wrong with Miss Qian? Should we go to the hospital now?" Mo Jin asked anxiously.

Long Jingyan frowned, pulled Mu Qian into his arms, and checked her pulse.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found the pulse to be steady.

"No need, just go straight back to the apartment," he instructed.

Mo Jin complied and drove the car to Long Jingyan's private apartment.

Upon arriving at the private apartment, before carrying Mu Qian out of the car, Long Jingyan instructed, "Ning Ruo, have someone keep an eye on things."

"She has what we want."

“Yes,” Mo Jin replied.

Then, Long Jingyan carried Mu Qian back to his private apartment.

This is a private space that almost no one knows about, a space where he can be alone.

Even Tang Zhou didn't know.

He gently laid Mu Qianping on the soft bed and pulled the blanket over her.

He sat down next to her, reached out, and gently stroked her soft, tender cheek.

His voice was deep and slightly hoarse, "Qianqian, you... really don't remember me?"

My thoughts gradually drifted back to that half hour at the Imperial City Hotel.

Ning Ruo decorated the room with champagne, dim lighting, and sexy pajamas.

It was filled with the flirtatious atmosphere between couples.

Everything was ready, and all that was left was for the male lead, Long Jingyan, to arrive.

"Ah Yan, you've arrived."

Hearing someone push the door open and enter, Ning Ruo, with a fawning smile on her red lips, went to greet them.

She even took the initiative to reach out and hold Long Jingyan's hand.

They came up empty-handed.

Long Jingyan, with his long legs, walked past Ning Ruo and entered, his eyes cold and ruthless.

His aura was like a heavy snowfall in winter, chilling to the bone.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Ning Ruo continued her ingratiating flattery, "I've had some prepared, let's have a drink together."

After saying that, he poured a glass of champagne and handed it to Long Jingyan.

With her other hand, she greedily tried to touch his body.

Everything unfolded exactly as she had written.

Slowly, Long Jingyan will become her man.

Hahaha!

The man every woman dreams of eventually became Murong's man.

Who says you can't make a comeback on Xianyu?

Doesn't that turn things around?

Before Ning Ruo could even touch it, Long Jingyan's cold gaze swept over her hand.

A bloodthirsty aura fiercely suppressed her outstretched hand.

Frozen in mid-air, unable to reach across no matter what.

She felt a chill run down her spine, as if a sharp weapon was gripping her throat.

This is unreasonable.

Long Jingyan should now willingly accept her flattery, and even be more enthusiastic and passionate than she is.

This plot is illogical!

Even after racking his brains, Ning couldn't figure out which part of the process had gone wrong.

She couldn't help but blurt out, "That's not how it is."

"That's not how it works, what should we do?"

A chilling aura swept out!