He could see that Nangong Yao coveted his Shushu deeply, and he also knew that Shen Wangshu only felt disgust towards Nangong Yao.

But he didn't like it, and he even hated that Nangong Yao found a substitute.

It seems that having female celebrities embraced by Nangong Yao is a kind of sacrilege.

"You bastard!"

“He’s had his fill of glory.” Aye sat sideways on the desk in front of him, toying with a small silver knife, and said calmly.

Shen Wangshu preferred to deal with Nangong Yao and Sixin slowly and had a clear plan, but Dongfang Xuan found it unbearable. He felt that his Shushu's method was too slow.

Moreover, if Shen Wangshu knew that Nangong Yao harbored such shameless feelings towards her, she would probably be eager to kill Nangong Yao.

"Hurry up, I need to see his outcome before the engagement," Dongfang Xuan said softly. "Shushu... she's always liked relying on me."

He lowered his eyes and couldn't help but think of those past lives. She liked to hide behind him and laze around, watching him fight for her. Even though she had forgotten everything, he remembered it all.

At the beginning, Shen Wangshu was reluctant to ask him to help, but it seemed that as they became closer, Shen Wangshu was less likely to refuse.

Even without recalling those vivid memories of her past life, Shen Wangshu began to rely on him again.

That's good; he feels very happy.

"Mm," Aye replied.

However, his expression softened somewhat.

When he took Nangong Xiang to see his grandfather, the old landlord finally transformed into a kind and gentle old man. He was so loving and amiable that Nangong Xiang felt too embarrassed to speak loudly in front of him.

Since the old man was unusually healthy, Ah Ye no longer has to remain a bachelor.

Aye breathed a deep sigh of relief, but he knew the marriage was urgent. The old man wasn't always normal; he might suddenly go mad again, and Nangong Xiang would probably have to run away again. He paused, hesitant to speak.

Dongfang Xuan's lips curled into a knowing, wicked smile.

"Are you trying to piggyback on my and Shushu's engagement ceremony?"

“No,” Aya said, shaking her head.

"Why?"

"We won't be a matchmaker for you two. We'll get engaged the day after you get engaged." Ah Ye's face darkened when she thought of the old man's shifty eyes as he secretly "ate young grass" in the shadows. She subconsciously looked at her own thin but strong body, and then looked with disdain at Dongfang Xuan's body, which could be knocked down with a single finger.

He's only thirty, he's not old at all!

Men of this age are the most popular, and Nangong Xiang is incredibly lucky to have married him. He smugly congratulated himself for a moment before finally turning on his phone and making a call.

The call connected, and a girl's lively voice came through.

"I'll pick you up after school." The killer's voice was incredibly gentle.

Dongfang Xuan smiled in surprise, expressing delight at his rare display of gentleness.

"He's going to be my future husband," A-Ye said, unfazed by his overreaction.

"Heh..." Dongfang Xuan laughed, feeling that Aye seemed to be implying something, but he was a magnanimous CEO, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After a pause, he hurriedly prepared a car with Aye to pick up his fiancée.

Shen Wangshu went to school with A Xiang today. Dongfang Xuan had to deal with some conspiracies and so on, so he couldn't go with her. He missed her terribly.

Not only did he miss Shen Wangshu, but Shen Wangshu also missed him very much.

Even during class, she still lacked energy and stared blankly at the blackboard.

For someone with excellent grades and powerful connections, the teachers pretended not to see Shen Wangshu daydreaming. Nangong Xiang, however, looked down on him. She finally managed to hold back until school was over, but seeing Shen Wangshu, she immediately perked up, jumped up, packed her bag, and ran out. She hurriedly followed, asking disdainfully, "Is it really that serious? It's just a man. Look at you, so pathetic." She tilted her head and snorted. Seeing Shen Wangshu act as if she hadn't heard her, she hurriedly left the Golden School gate and threw herself into the arms of Dongfang Xuan, who was already waiting nearby, before stopping in her tracks.

She also saw Aya.

The handsome, tall, and mysterious black-haired man was so striking.

Seeing girls coming out of the academy, all looking in twos and threes in Aya's direction, Nangong Xiang's mood soured.

"You're a womanizer!" she said with obvious disgust as she slowly walked up to A-Ye.

The top assassin's eyes twitched. Without saying a word to the brat, he picked her up and hoisted her onto his shoulder!

Shen Wangshu was stunned when he saw this scene.

"It was intentional, wasn't it?" The petty-minded Dongfang Xuan looked at his own thin frame, then at A Ye's effortless carrying of his fiancée, and immediately made a dark guess.

Shen Wangshu, however, did not think there was anything wrong with it.

She is very satisfied with her current life.

The whole family was alive and happy. For Shen Wangshu, the fact that Nangong Cheng and Si Jiali could finally start anew was a huge comfort. In her previous life, both Si Jiali's death for her daughter and Nangong Cheng's demise from illness were her greatest regrets. The thought of them living happily together until old age in this life was truly a blissful prospect. And Nangong Xiang, with A-Ye by her side, wouldn't repeat the mistakes of her past life and suffer such a painful end. But Shen Wangshu hesitated for a moment.

She didn't know if Nangong Xiang would dream of more things from her previous life.

The previous life was too painful for Nangong Xiang; it would be better if she could not dream about it.

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