Wen Yixing will inevitably have to make some sacrifices.

Later, she watched as Wen Yixing, who had a bright future ahead of her, gave up her dreams and began to devote herself to taking care of her family and becoming a full-time housewife.

Wen Yixing has a good personality and is meticulous in everything she does. Over the years, she has taken good care of her family, and Fang Shiyan's health has gradually improved. It's just a pity that she herself was in a car accident while saving Fang Shiyan, leaving her with many injuries.

Ugh! The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

Sheng Xia was furious and wished she could grab Fang Shiyan and question him.

"oh."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yixing's reaction was lukewarm.

Sheng Xia was confused by Wen Yixing's reaction. She asked in bewilderment, "Oh?"

"Oh what? Shouldn't you offer your opinion?" Sheng Xia was speechless.

Wen Yixing thought silently for a moment, then said gently, "Xiaxia, there's something I'd like to ask you for help with."

Shengxia: "What are you saying? What help or not? Your business is my business, so hurry up and tell me!"

Wen Yixing smiled: "Do you know any lawyers?"

"Lawyer, you've come to the right person! My neighbor's son is a lawyer. He works at that famous law firm in Beijing. I heard he's very good at handling cases. If you need his contact information, I can give you his contact details!"

After finishing her enthusiastic explanation, Sheng Xia sensed something was amiss and asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking for a lawyer... You, you wouldn't be thinking of..."

Wen Yixing glanced at her.

No need for further explanation, Shengxia understands.

She opened her mouth, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

Wen Yixing took her arm: "Let's pick out clothes first."

Shengxia was a little confused: "...Okay, okay."

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After getting a gym membership, Wen Yixing went to the gym every night. It was tiring, but the results were remarkable.

In less than five days, she successfully lost five pounds.

This gave Wen Yixing a lot of motivation, and she exercised every night until she was covered in sweat.

"Your task is complete for today. Please take a rest."

Wen Yixing took the towel handed to her by the female coach and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"No, Miss Wen, you..." The female coach hadn't finished speaking when she looked up and saw someone coming from the doorway. She paused slightly, "Mr. Wen?"

Wen Yixing looked up and saw a young man in a white tracksuit standing at the door.

Wen Yixing felt the face looked familiar: "Wen Hang?"

"Wen Yixing?"

Wen Hang was equally surprised to run into Wen Yixing here. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence, are you working out here?"

Wen Hang was Wen Yixing's high school classmate, and the two were even deskmates for a period of time in their second year of high school.

Wen Hang's academic performance has always been poor; he's at the bottom of the class.

Fortunately, Wen Hang's family is relatively wealthy.

Wen Hang was sent abroad to study during his senior year of high school, and they haven't seen him since.

"Yes." Having just finished training, Wen Yixing was covered in sweat and her face was flushed. She politely kept her distance from Wen Hang.

When old classmates meet, they exchange a few polite greetings.

Wen Hang clearly had other things to do. Before leaving, he stared at her for a few seconds, took out his phone, and said with a smile, "Yi Xing, let's add each other's contact information. I'll treat you to coffee sometime."

“Okay.” Wen Yixing took the phone and added the contact information.

Wen Hang walked to another training room not far away and sat down casually next to the man in black who was running.

Wen Hang looked up at Wen Yixing in the training room, then at Shen Jingshao, and said thoughtfully, "Old Shao, tell me the truth, you came all this way here, it couldn't be for her, could it?"

Shen Jingshao didn't say anything and continued running.

Sometimes silence is also a form of response.

Wen Hang stood up abruptly from his seat and asked incredulously in a low voice, "You haven't gotten married all these years, don't tell me it's because you haven't forgotten her."

Shen Jingshao stopped this time, wiped his sweat with a towel, and looked up at the transparent glass.

The transparent training room was empty; she had left after finishing her training.

As a close friend since high school, Wen Hang naturally understood Shen Jingshao's thoughts. He exclaimed, "Wake up! She's been married for so many years!"

Shen Jingshao's expression remained unchanged: "I know."

Wen Hang choked for a moment: "You know, you, you..."

Shen Jingshao wiped his sweat as he walked out, Wen Hang followed, "Where are you going?"

Shen Jingshao: "Go have a drink with Fang Shiyan."

Wen Hang: "Oh, take me with you, I'll go too."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Wen Hang sensed something was wrong. His expression turned strange, and his voice rose several decibels: "Who? Who did you say?"

Shen Jingshao glanced at him, said nothing, and continued walking forward.

Wen Hang was furious. He followed and asked, "Fang Shiyan, isn't he Wen Yixing's husband?!"