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Mu Han was furious when he heard him say that. He stepped forward and punched Song Shuchi in the face, yelling, "Are you an idiot?"

Before he finished speaking, a few more punches rained down. Wen Cao saw this, tears welled up in her eyes, and she rushed over crying and trying to persuade him, "Hanhan, stop it! If you continue, something serious will happen..."

Mu Han shook off her hand, glared fiercely at Song Shuchi lying on the ground, and said angrily: "This kind of scum is not worth your sympathy at all!"

Song Shuchi recovered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and cursed back: "You TM, you are crazy!"

Mu Han ignored Song Shuchi and turned to walk in front of Wen Cao, his tone heavy: "Follow me."

After saying that, he took Wen Cao's hand, strode out, and hailed a taxi and got in.

The car ride was silent, with only the hum of the engine and the street scene passing by outside the window. When they arrived at their residence, Mu Han got out first, followed closely by Wen Cao. Once inside, Mu Han sat down on the sofa, and Wen Cao sat down next to him.

After a long while, Mu Han finally spoke slowly, his tone calm but with unquestionable seriousness: "If you don't respect yourself, others won't respect you either. Think carefully about whether you want to come back with me or continue to stay in that place. There's nothing else to do, go and rest."

After saying that, Mu Han stood up and was about to leave. Wen Cao quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said aggrievedly: "Hanhan, please don't be so cold to me, okay..."

Mu Han gently broke free from her hand and said slowly, "You should rest first."

After he finished speaking, he strode out, leaving Wen Cao alone in the room in a daze.

Mu Han walked downstairs to a quiet spot and sat down on an empty chair. As he settled in, his phone rang, the name "Lu Zhizhi" flashing across the screen. He stared at the screen for a long moment before swiping it open to answer.

Lu Zhizhi's voice was as gentle as a feather: "Hanhan, when will you come back? I'm so bored alone."

Mu Han's mood dropped, and his voice was a little tired: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Lu Zhizhi said without hesitation: "Because I like you, I like you the most."

Mu Han interrupted indifferently: "But I don't like you, it's impossible for us."

Lu Zhizhi did not back down, and remained gentle: "Then I will wait until you are willing to accept it."

Mu Han didn't say anything else. After a long silence, he finally hung up the phone. He stared at the dark night sky, his heart in turmoil. If we can be reborn, then can others also... Maybe we should find an opportunity to test it out.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Mu Han slowly returned home. When he opened the door, he saw Wen Cao still sitting on the sofa, obviously waiting for him.

When Wen Cao saw him coming back, he immediately stood up and said in a firmer tone, "I'll go back with you."

Mu Han walked over to her and sat down, then nodded: "We'll leave tomorrow morning."

Wen Cao took a step forward and said in a coquettish tone: "Hanhan, can you please not be so cold to me..."

Mu Han looked at her, forced a smile on his face, and said, "It's late today, go to bed early."

Wen Cao then smiled and nodded, then turned and went to the guest room.

The next morning, Mu Han and Wen Cao boarded the return flight. Sitting in their seats, Mu Han tilted his head to look at Wen Cao, his tone softening: "What do you want to do when you get back? I'll help you think of a plan."

Wen Cao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said with sparkling eyes, "I want to be a dance instructor."

Mu Han thought for a moment and nodded, "I know a good dance studio with good teachers and environment. Go back and pack up, and I'll take you there tomorrow."

Wen Cao smiled and nodded vigorously, unable to hide the expectation in his eyes.

The plane landed, and as the two walked out of the arrival gate, a familiar black car stopped in front of them. The window rolled down, revealing Lu Zhizhi's gentle face.

He got out of the car, naturally took the suitcase from Mu Han and put it in the trunk, and said with a smile: "I'm here to pick you up."

Mu Han frowned, his tone a little helpless: "Are you checking my schedule again?"

Lu Zhizhi's smile remained unchanged, but his tone was serious: "I just wanted to see you earlier and send you home."

Mu Han didn't argue and pulled Wen Cao into the car. They were silent all the way until they reached the downstairs of Mu Han's house. He then said to Lu Zhizhi, "Let's stop here."

Lu Zhizhi looked at him with a little grievance in his eyes, but still nodded: "Okay."

Mu Han brought Wen Cao into the house. Wen Cao looked around the spacious and bright house and said in surprise, "Han Han, you bought a house?"

Mu Han replied while pouring water: "I just bought it last month. I'll show you your room."

He led Wen Cao upstairs and opened the door next to the master bedroom: "This room has good lighting, you can stay here first."

Wen Cao looked at the warmly decorated room and smiled, "Yeah! Thank you, Hanhan!"

Just as he finished speaking, Mu Han's phone rang. It was Han Yi calling. He picked it up and heard Han Yi's aggrieved voice: "You didn't even tell me you were coming back. That's not nice of you."

Mu Han smiled and said, "I'm planning to give you a surprise tonight. By the way, Wen Cao will come with me tonight."

Han Yi said cheerfully, "No problem! I'll ask Auntie to cook a few more dishes!"

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In the evening, Mu Han took Wen Cao to Mu's house. As soon as they entered the house, they could smell the delicious food. Mu Han's mother was busy in the kitchen with an apron on. When she saw them come in, she smiled and said, "Are you back? Come and sit down. Dinner will be served soon."

Mu Han walked over and lent a hand: "Mom, let me do it."

"No, no, go out and talk to Xiaocao." Mother Mu pushed him out of the kitchen.

Wen Cao greeted politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Father Mu smiled and waved his hand: "Come and sit down, don't be polite, just treat it like your own home."

Han Yi stood up from the sofa in the living room and raised his chin towards Mu Han: "Finally you're willing to show up."

Mu Han laughed and punched him: "Stop being poor."

Everyone gathered around the dining table, and the food was quickly served, and they all began to eat in a lively atmosphere. After the meal, they chatted for a while before Mu Han and Wen Cao stood up to say goodbye.

On the way back, Wen Cao was in a good mood, humming a tuneless little song. Mu Han looked at her, and the depression in his heart seemed to be relieved a little.

After returning home, they went back to their rooms to rest. The next morning, Mu Han took Wen Cao to the dance studio.