She forced a smile, wiping away the tears that involuntarily streamed down her face with the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "Then will you take care of me?" She placed her snow-white hand on his knee, feeling the boy's tender and affectionate gaze fall upon her.

"This time, it's my turn to come up to you."

He was always searching for her, and each time he was able to find her immediately, and no matter what she looked like, she would walk up to him.

He found her again, but she didn't want him to suffer like that again; she wanted to come to him.

"Mmm." The boy placed his hand on the back of her hand without hesitation.

A soft, contented sigh escaped his lips as he murmured, "Shushu..." The girl before him possessed the most beautiful and clear features, yet the boy's gaze couldn't help but drift away, as if recalling the different women he had dreamt of night after night over the years.

They all had the same pair of eyes, and through those eyes, one could see the same soul. He looked at them in his dreams, fell in love with those eyes and that soul, and could never forget them. Even though he was a tycoon capable of causing global financial fluctuations, surrounded by the most stunning beauties.

She was adorned with jewels and possessed a seductive charm, but none of it could stir his heart in the slightest.

He was indifferent to every beautiful woman who approached him. Despite appearing to be the gentlest young man, he possessed the coldest and most ruthless heart.

Once a man has a girl in his heart, he can no longer see anyone else.

Now, his lover stands before him, and even though her appearance has changed, he still knows it is her.

His Shushu...

The boy seemed somewhat dazed, recalling the words those men murmured as they left in his dream.

"Don't forget me, Shushu."

She truly hadn't forgotten him.

Is there anything happier in this world? He felt he was the happiest person in the world because the woman he loved most had not forgotten him and had come to his side.

Seeing Shen Wangshu smile at him, the young man's gentle face became more genuine, and even his smile gained a touch of human emotion. He helped Shen Wangshu up, and seeing her sit unceremoniously on the armrest of his wheelchair, he couldn't help but smile again, gently saying to Nangong Yao, who was frowning and looking at him with a very unpleasant expression, "I'm just here to pick up my lover."

He appeared gentle, but in reality, he seemed to disregard Nangong Yao and didn't care whether he would be angry or not. This arrogant attitude made Nangong Yao even angrier.

His handsome face was contorted with rage, his imposing presence suffocating.

However, Dongfang Xuan's indifference remained unmoved by his anger.

The strongest person isn't necessarily the one who displays extreme arrogance and coldness. Shen Wangshu sat sideways on the armrest, pressing her weight against the boy's shoulder.

Dongfang Xuan's elegant eyes revealed a gentle smile as he reached out and patted Shen Wangshu's shoulder.

It seemed that Shen Wangshu's deliberate closeness only made Nangong Yao more annoyed. He shifted his gaze away from the detestable Dongfang Xuan, suppressing his coldness and anger, and said to Shen Wangshu in an almost calm but darkly angry voice, "Sichun, come here!"

Even now, his voice still carries a sense of control.

Shen Wangshu smiled faintly.

She leaned on Dongfang Xuan's shoulder, looking at Nangong Yao with a playful expression.

This handsome and tall man, who seemed to be the most beautiful creation in the world, the president of an 800 billion dollar company, was actually such a brainless idiot.

Knowing full well that she didn't have a good impression of him, he still had the nerve to call her that, as if they had some intimate relationship. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face if she rejected him? Did he really think she was as soft and submissive as her sister Sixin, listening to everything he said and letting him order her around at will?

She slowly hooked her arms around Dongfang Xuan's slender neck, noticing his slightly yellowish hair falling thinly against his snow-white neck. She leaned down and kissed his neck, casually saying as the boy trembled slightly, "You're really putting on airs. Who do you think you are?"

It goes without saying who is gilding this.

"Xiao Chun?" Si Jiali was stunned when she saw her beautiful and well-behaved little daughter hugging and kissing a strange young man.

She looked at her sweetly smiling little daughter with a bewildered expression, then turned her hostile gaze to the quietly smiling boy.

For a mother who dares to stab a CEO with 800 billion yuan in assets, a CEO with trillions of yuan in assets is nothing special.

"Sichun!" Nangong Yao's voice carried a hint of pressure.

"I'm tired, let's go home." When Shen Wangshu saw Dongfang Xuan's gaze fall on her wrist, the smile on her face slowly began to disappear. She subconsciously touched it and said softly, "It's nothing, never mind, let's go."

She wanted to avenge Si Chun herself, instead of having Dongfang Xuan and Nangong Yao oppose each other at this time. For some reason, Shen Wangshu suddenly had this inexplicable insistence. It was a very strange feeling, because she had never refused any help from A Xuan before, and even liked to hide behind A Xuan and let him fight for her.

But now, a thought flickered in her mind, and what flashed through her mind was not Ah Xuan avenging her, but rather that she should take action herself.

Just like... before I met Ah Xuan, every time I took action.

Shen Wangshu was stunned for a moment when he said those words.

She was subconsciously rejecting Ah Xuan's help.

The handsome young man looked up, gazing quietly at his lover with a cryptic expression.

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