"You felt something was off about you before?" Sheng Xia's excited voice came through the phone. "You finally realized something was wrong with you!"

It was rush hour, and the elevator was packed. Wen Yixing covered the microphone and whispered, "Yeah, I think it's a bit strange."

Summer: "What's strange about it?"

Wen Yixing thought about it and decided not to tell Sheng Xia about the system.

Even if she did tell, Shengxia would probably think that she has mental problems.

Wen Yixing: "It's strange, I can't quite put my finger on it."

From Shengxia's side came the sound of someone slapping their thigh: "I felt the same way! There was something strange about you during those days!"

“But…” Sheng Xia paused, “What should we do? Should I ask my mom to introduce me to a mother-in-law who knows metaphysics?”

Seeing things starting to take a strange turn, Wen Yixing smiled and said, "It's okay. I feel much more normal lately. If I feel abnormal again in the future, I'll go see a doctor again. Or if you feel I'm abnormal again someday, you can take me to see a doctor."

Shengxia immediately replied, "No problem!"

Wen Yixing talked to Sheng Xia on the phone again about her recent plans to move and find a new place.

"Don't worry, leave this to me. There are apartments for rent near my neighborhood," Sheng Xia said. "They're not too far from where you work, but they're a bit pricey and the environment might not be as nice as where you live now."

Wen Yixing: "It's alright, we can take another look later. Thank you for your help."

Summer: "Look at what you're saying, you're being so formal! Aren't we still best friends?"

As Wen Yixing stepped out of the elevator, she heard Sheng Xia say this and a smile unconsciously appeared in her eyes. "Okay, I won't stand on ceremony with you. I'll treat you to hot pot when Zhou Tian comes out."

Summer: That's more like it!

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With Shengxia's help, Wen Yixing quickly found a suitable apartment in the neighborhood next to Shengxia's. It was a three-bedroom, one-living room apartment with complete facilities and brand-new furniture.

Wen Yixing came here to take a look and was quite satisfied with the conditions. Importantly, it wasn't far from Fang Jingyao Kindergarten.

Since the child was still young, Wen Yixing wanted to bring a nanny from home to take care of Fang Shiyan. She asked for a higher price, and several people in her family were willing to come with her.

Wen Yixing chose a trustworthy housekeeper and then found a cleaning lady nearby. After cleaning the house, Wen Yixing began to add furniture to the house.

When things were almost finished, Wen Yixing brought her son here to take a look.

Fang Jingyao had been excited for days. He didn't expect his mother to be so quick to divorce him and move away. The important thing was that he could be with his mother!

The rented house was naturally not as big as Fang Jingyao's luxurious villa, but his mother decorated it warmly enough that Fang Jingyao liked it very much as soon as he entered.

"Does Yao Yao think it's okay?" Wen Yixing asked after taking her son for a walk around.

Fang Jingyao nodded: "I like it here!"

This will be his and his mother's home from now on, and Fang Jingyao feels happy just thinking about it.

After receiving the child's affirmation, Wen Yixing felt relieved.

Before coming here, she was worried that her child would not be used to it, since this place was much smaller than where he used to live.

Seeing that her son liked the place, Wen Yixing was happy. But at the same time, she felt that her son had been wronged, since her Yaoyao had always lived in a big house.

As a mother, I always want to give my child more and don't want my child to suffer because of me.

Wen Yixing didn't feel that she couldn't afford to give.

She felt that one day, she could give the children what Fang Shiyan could give them.

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As the day of the red carpet event drew closer, Wen Yixing became increasingly busy. Many people in the company were also busy preparing for the event, and Wen Yixing was so busy that she could only grab a quick bite to eat at noon.

These past few days, she's been getting takeout every day. Wen Yixing had told Sheng Xia that she'd been very busy lately, so she subconsciously assumed that Sheng Xia was ordering it for her.

This wasn't just any ordinary takeout; it was from a particularly famous Sichuan restaurant in Beijing.

As soon as Wen Yixing opened it, her colleagues nearby gathered around.

Someone exclaimed, "Wow, I know this Beijing-Sichuan restaurant. It seems quite expensive."

"It's quite expensive. I ate there once, and one dish cost me almost five thousand! Five thousand! The taste was pretty good, but it still hurts to think about it now."

Someone jokingly gossiped, "Sister Yixing, did your husband send this to you?"

"They ordered four dishes in total. Sister Xing, your husband is a hidden tycoon!"

Wen Yixing smiled but didn't respond.

There was no signature on it, and the delivery guy didn't say who sent it either, so Wen Yixing didn't know for a moment whether Fang Shiyan had sent it or not.

Such an extravagant and wasteful style is quite typical of him.

Anyway, no matter who it is, it's unlikely they would poison her.

Wen Yixing laid out the dishes and shared them with her colleagues.

After lunch, Wen Yixing went to Su Nian's dressing room to help Su Nian design her red carpet look.

As soon as she walked over, she heard people whispering.

"He got in through connections, what kind of ability could he possibly have?"

"That's hilarious! They actually let her do Su Nian's hair and makeup. She's not even a professional in this field, what does she know!"

"Right, right, I'm really impressed."

Wen Yixing knocked on the door. When the person inside saw that it was her standing outside, they immediately fell silent, but their gaze towards her was not friendly.

This is Su Nian's current stylist.

It's perfectly normal for people in a company to have their own agendas.

Wen Yixing ignored the stylist who was dissatisfied with her. She went inside, grabbed what she needed, and left for Su Nian's room.

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