Bai Yan nodded and took a sip of orange juice in front of Bai Xinmo.

Bai Xinmo subtly curled the corners of her lips before heading to the kitchen.

After Bai Xinmo left, Bai Yan quickly exchanged her drink with Huo Zhendong's.

When the three of them were having dinner together, Bai Yan saw Huo Zhendong drink the beverage and quickly made an excuse to go to the toilet, but actually secretly left the Huo family.

...

Not long after leaving the Huo family's residence, Bai Yan saw a familiar face as the headlights of a car flashed by.

She stared in disbelief at the black Bentley parked not far away, and the man inside was in profile—was it Shen Mubai?

It was him?!

The longing buried deep in her heart began to overflow, and Bai Yan quickly strode to the Bentley until the man inside the car turned his face.

The familiar silhouette and face—it really is Shen Mubai!

Bai Yan's nose tingled with emotion. She was a time traveler, and while she enjoyed Shen Mubai's love for her, she was also controlling herself—until she met him again.

She then realized that everything else could be controlled, except for love, which was a variable.

The man inside looked around impatiently, and when his gaze met Bai Yan's, he paused for a moment, but quickly looked away.

Isn't he Shen Mubai?

A flicker of disappointment crossed Bai Yan's mind, but the man quickly made another subtle move; he raised his right hand from the steering wheel and tapped it lightly—

Bai Yan's lips curled slightly. It was him, Shen Mubai. He was nervous, he saw himself nervous. Even though he had lost his memory in the cycle of reincarnation, he had not completely forgotten her.

Bai Yan composed herself, walked to the black Bentley, knocked on its window, and gently smiled, "Sir, hello, I think I twisted my leg. Could you take me to the hospital?"

The man inside also fixed his gaze on Bai Yanxiu's face.

He glanced casually at her furrowed brows, then gave a mocking smile: "Miss, your way of flirting is so old-fashioned. Do you use this method all the time?"

Bai Yan stood up, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Alright."

"Let me get straight to the point. You're very handsome. Can we get to know each other?"

The man's ears turned slightly red, but his expression remained cold. "You're so...?" Was she really that shallow, judging people by their looks alone?

Even though that's what he thought, his heart was pounding uncontrollably.

"If you don't want to, then I'll leave. Let's see if I can find someone more handsome later."

The man's face turned cold, and he immediately started the car and drove away.

Bai Yan silently counted in her mind: one, two, three.

The car suddenly turned and stopped in front of her.

The man rolled down the car window: "Get in... I'll take you to see a doctor about your leg."