Mangxing University

Lin Weiwei stood outside the school gate, looking at the school sign. The only way for her to stay in this school now was to conceal her identity as a special agent from being discovered by others. Also, she had made a promise with Uncle Xiao when she wiped out the Xiao trio. She would continue to attend classes here, be the leader of the preparatory class seven, protect the campus, slowly search for Dr. Li to build a spaceship to kill the fugitive Han Han, and then return to her own world.

"Weiwei, is Xiao Se really not coming back? Everyone misses him so much."

Those who want to come back don't need your concern; those who don't want to come back, even if you plead with them to come back, they won't return.

Her nonchalant reply left everyone speechless. The name Xiao Se was now nothing more than a thing of the past in her heart. Two days ago, she had taken him to the hospital where Uncle Xiao was staying, and hadn't contacted him since. As a special agent, she couldn't afford to have such feelings; it was a grave taboo.

Ma Fei's foot has now fully healed and he no longer needs crutches. He and Kuai Zui have also stopped contacting Xiao Se because of Lin Weiwei's matter, and their relationship has become much more strained.

"Ma Fei, Xiao Se is in the hospital again. Let's go see him."

"No, I'm not going. My friend and I need to rehearse our lines; the wedding is in a week."

He didn't care at all why Xiao Se was in the hospital or the extent of his injuries, as if the person's name and impression had been erased from their minds.

Sitting in her seat, Lin Weiwei looked at Ma Fei sitting by the window. He seemed like a different person, no longer so impulsive and much colder. She walked over and looked at the invitation on Ma Fei's desk. "Was it for me?"

"Of course, how could we forget our goddess?"

Ma Fei smiled happily; it was the first time he had smiled at Lin Weiwei. But she knew that the more indifferent he seemed, the more painful it was inside, especially if the three brothers' relationship truly broke down. Why did they always sit near that sofa, and why was he wiping it every day?

Quick-talker handed her a box of wedding candy from his backpack and buried himself in writing invitations. Even the usually talkative "know-it-all" had recently stopped talking to any of his classmates because he didn't want to mention Xiao Se.

It's awful!

The atmosphere is off; it shouldn't be like this. Lin Weiwei put away the candy. She was having some trouble finding Dr. Li on her own. Why not ask Kuai Zui to help her try?

"Liu Yidao, help me find someone. His name is Li Quanxi. Hmm... according to Earth time, he should be a master's student now, with a strong Northeastern accent and a passion for scientific research."

"No problem. Who am I? Quick-talker, known as the head of the information bureau, hahaha."

Lin Weiwei nodded in agreement. According to the rules, she should still pay him, but this time Kuai Zui only took a portion. The reason was that the information she provided was far too limited; there was no portrait of Dr. Li, no address, and no family information, making him extremely difficult to find. In Mangshi, with a population of nearly ten million, finding him was like searching for a needle in a haystack, so she shouldn't have too high hopes.

After class, she put away her textbooks, planning to buy another house. She'd discovered Li Yao was a cunning old man, so she didn't trust him and decided to live alone; it wasn't like she was short of money. Meanwhile, a figure secretly followed her, making no move, just watching from afar.

"How much longer are you going to follow me, Ma Fei?" Lin Weiwei ate the flatbread in her hand and turned to speak to the person hiding behind the telephone pole.

"Uh...hehe, you found out after all! Actually, if you don't mind, you can come stay at my place. That way, I'll feel more at ease leaving my mom alone at home, and I can go set up my stall. We're classmates, so I definitely won't take your money."

April is peak season for selling cold noodles, and business has been booming these past few days. My mother-in-law sets up her stall during the day and again at night. I feel so sorry for her. In the past, he would either steal or take on odd jobs, but now, because of my mother-in-law, he has no choice but to go later himself.

"The money should be given; we won't take it if they don't want it."

Seeing Ma Fei's filial piety, Lin Weiwei immediately agreed. His family was indeed poor, but he was proud, so helping him in this way was a good idea.

"That's great!"

When I first arrived at Ma Fei's house, it was quite dilapidated. It was located in an unfinished building where the property management had absconded, so the walls were covered with small advertisements. Residents' dogs could relieve themselves anywhere on the street. There was also a crack in the wall. People came and went, and stalls were set up downstairs, making it a bustling market for everyone.

Once inside, the room was small, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. Ma Fei vacated his room, moved his bedding to the living room, and gave her the room key. The furniture consisted of the oldest bronze mirrors, a black and white television, and a basin placed on a crack in the floor, explaining that if it weren't there, water would spill downstairs.

“Sorry, it can’t compare to your villa. My mom went to set up her stall and hasn’t come back yet, so I’m going to relieve her. She was so happy to hear you were coming! This place is dirty and messy. Han Han used to hate it because he couldn’t find you here.” Ma Fei scratched the back of his head. This was all a long time ago, before their relationship broke down.

"It's okay, I like it very much."

The house wasn't big, and the environment wasn't good, but she was already happy that the current situation didn't involve any innocent people. After Ma Fei left, she looked at the messy house, picked up a rag, and started wiping it. There were also many plastic bottles. Looking at the ledger records nailed to the wall, she realized that her grandmother also collected bottles to sell.

He sighed and secretly put the loose change from his pocket into the old wooden piggy bank.

I also saw a group photo of the three brothers, Xiao Se, Ma Fei, and Liu Yidao, on the TV.

These three brothers...

Just then, her phone received a text message. Strangely, it was sent by a stranger and was from a ten-digit number. Just as she was about to delete it, she swiped her finger to open it.

I will kill everyone around you, Lin Weiwei.

Han Han, you really are persistent. Even after being shattered and swept away by the river, you can still revive. But... if she really wants to take action, then the first person will be...

Oh no! A sense of unease washed over her. She had a feeling that Han Han was going to target the students in the preparatory class seven, which meant Ma Fei might be in danger tonight. She absolutely couldn't let him set up his stall alone. She put down her cleaning tools and asked her neighbors where they usually set up their stalls, but no one knew. She tried calling, but no one answered.

She tried hard to recall when she saw Ma Fei; he was being pushed into a grove of trees...near the school!

Right there, she ran and called her phone, but still no one came to meet her at the alley entrance. Just as she was about to cross the road, Ma Fei's grandmother pushed her cart towards her. She even waved at her. At that moment, the streetlights turned green, and a car sped towards her like a madman.