Looking at Madam Wen's smile that didn't reach her eyes, Wen Lu returned a sweet, fake smile and spoke in a deliberately obedient manner.

“The most important thing is for Su Yu to learn the violin. I happened to hear her playing the violin when I got home yesterday. Her violin skills are really amazing. Mom, you don’t need to worry about me. You just need to nurture Su Yu. It’s just a pity that I can’t become someone you can be proud of.”

After saying that, Wen Lu showed a very regretful expression.

Wen Lu's expression instantly satisfied Su Yu and Madam Wen's vanity, and their eyes revealed a hint of smugness when they looked at Wen Lu.

"Don't feel bad. Once you're better, you can do whatever you like. Okay, it's getting late, we have to go now. Be a good girl and rest well at home. We'll bring you a gift when we come back!"

After speaking with a smile, Madam Wen raised her hand to check the time, then stood up, took Su Yu's hand, and followed Wen Zhengnan away in a hurry.

Wen Zhengnan didn't give Wen Lu a single glance from beginning to end; he wasn't even willing to maintain a semblance of peace anymore.

Watching the Wen family of three leave, Wen Lu raised an eyebrow slightly. She felt that Wen Zhengnan's attitude towards her was very strange, and wondered if something had happened to offend him.

Previously, Wen Zhengnan was willing to pretend to be a kind father in front of her.

But after yesterday, everything seems to have changed.

Wen Lu unconsciously recalled the dream she had. Could it be that Old Master Wen really left something behind before his death, making Wen Zhengnan and his wife wary of Wen Lu?

If there really was a will, then Wen Zhengnan's change of attitude towards her could be explained.

It seems she needs to investigate what kind of will Old Master Wen left behind. It would be such a waste not to watch such a good show.

After the three left, the butler hurriedly came in from outside. When he saw Wen Lu standing in the living room, he immediately went up to her and said with a smile, "Miss, it's almost noon. What would you like to eat for lunch? I'll have the kitchen prepare it."

"No need, I've made plans to go out with a friend, so I won't be eating at home."

With that, Wen Lu turned around and walked upstairs, leaving the butler standing there blankly.

The butler watched Wen Lu's retreating figure thoughtfully. He felt that ever since Wen Lu stayed out all night, she seemed like a different person. He couldn't understand why the young lady, who never liked going out, was now going out every day.

Wen Lu went back upstairs, dialed the manager's number, and asked him to arrange a car to pick her up.

She initially wanted the housekeeper to arrange a car for her, but after thinking it over, she decided that it would be more convenient for the housekeeper to know her whereabouts and instead send someone to pick her up.

Upon hearing Wen Lu's request, the manager immediately made arrangements, and five minutes later the car appeared outside the Wen family villa.

Wen Lu was somewhat surprised by the manager's speed. She thought she would have to wait a while, so she took out her phone and started a game. Unexpectedly, the car was already waiting outside the door before the game even started.

Wen Lu stood up, grabbed her coat, and walked out of the room. A series of curses and swears came from the phone she was holding.

"Hey, second floor, do you even know how to pick a hero? Didn't you see that my brother Nuo already picked a marksman? Why did you pick a marksman too? Do you even know how to build a team? We don't have a jungler right now, we need one!"

"Yeah, do you even know how to play the game? Are you some kind of elementary school kid, picking random heroes like that?"

Wen Lu glanced at her phone, her slender, fair fingers lightly tapping the screen to turn off the game's loudspeaker; she didn't like listening to these people shouting and yelling.

The phone went silent. Holding the phone, I walked straight towards the gate.

As soon as Wen Lu stepped out of the Wen family's gate, the driver quickly got out of the car, opened the back door for her, and waited for her to get in.

Wen Lu sat in the car, put on her headphones, and looked at the game on her phone. The game had already started, and she turned on the speakerphone to hear if her teammates were still barking wildly.

As expected, her terrible teammates did not disappoint her. They were indeed bad at the game and loved to shift the blame. They blamed the team composition for their own lack of skill.

Wen Lu didn't take her teammates' insults to heart at all. With that level of game skill, she felt she could win even with her feet.

She controls the character in the game, entering the jungle to jungle with the marksman hero she has chosen.

She was caught red-handed by the enemy jungler as soon as she entered the jungle, and died in her own jungle three seconds later.

"Hey, are you even capable? You're trash. Go back to the fountain. I don't want this star anymore. If I lose, I'll report you."

"A noob marksman wants to jungle? Hahaha, that's hilarious!"

Looking at the sarcastic comments on the screen, Wen Lu sat up straight, holding her phone in both hands, and rarely showed such a serious expression.

When Wen Lu got serious, everyone witnessed her reckless fighting style.

In less than five minutes, she had already achieved an economic crushing victory. The enemy on the other side couldn't help but avoid and retreat when they encountered her, and dared not confront her head-on.

His repeated pentakills and his repeated escapes with barely any health left both his teammates and enemies in shock.

The teammates who had been cursing and swearing fell silent at this moment, unsure of how to describe their feelings.

They all shared the same thought: this player is too amazing; she has the right to be capricious.

"Is this marksman jungler on the other side crazy? I've played games for so long, and this is the first time I've encountered someone so insane. He's too fierce!"

"Who says otherwise? It's one thing to see this hero jungling for the first time, but this kind of playstyle is something I've never encountered before. It's really quite terrifying..."

"Hey, are you the younger sister or the older brother? Let's play together next time!"

When Wen Lu was dominating the game, his teammates were completely impressed by his skills and understood what true strength was. They typed "666" like crazy in the chat box.

After the game ended, everyone invited Wen Lu to team up, but Wen Lu ignored them all and quit the game.

On the other end of the game...

The group of people playing together fell silent as they looked at the match results on the screen.

This was the first time they had encountered a marksman jungler at this rank, and what they didn't expect was that this squishy marksman could take on five opponents and escape with low health, which was simply a miracle.

"Brother Nuo, if it were you, could you get a pentakill without teammates?"

The teammate looked at the silent man sitting in the gaming chair. He didn't dare ask if he could escape with low health; he just wanted to know if he could get a pentakill...