There was a pleasant smell of ebony incense in Chen Zhuo's car.

The taste is very light.

But it's very relaxing.

His delicately shaped fingers lifted the carved bamboo box and said, "This is for you."

On the soft white silk cloth in the box, a gorgeous and complicated hairpin lay quietly, and the tassels colliding with each other made a sad cry that made people's eyes red.

It has been covered in dust for a long time.

In the spiral and ever-changing history.

Finally, I met her again.

Banshu's fingertips trembled violently.

This hairpin was worn by the young emperor after he had seized power in a bloody battle. He washed the blood off his hands and carefully pinned it on the girl's slightly messy bun.

His voice was a little hoarse, and the ending tone trembled: "Sister, from now on, no one will dare to bully you anymore."

The young man's sinister aura completely dissipated.

Gently wiping the tears from the girl's face, he said, "It doesn't hurt at all, sister."

How could I forget...

Even if it was just a mission world, even if it happened a long, long time ago.

But he grew up with her.

He stumbled and clumsily protected her. Before Pan Shu could tell him, he actually protected his sister very well.

In the love observation room, Qi Zui's originally lazy and drooping eyes widened a little.

That hairpin... He frowned his beautiful eyebrows.

I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.

Although Wu Man is a singer, she enjoys studying antiques. Before entering the entertainment industry, she majored in archaeology. Unable to suppress the surprise in her voice, she raised her voice, "This is a relic of Princess Ning Zhao of Daji! It's a priceless antique!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar!

Lu Zhiyu narrowed his eyes.

Yao Ruiyuan exclaimed: "It seems that Shen Zhuo's background is not simple!"

The production crew was also a little confused. That wasn't right. Besides being a doctor, did this Chen Zhuo have any other identity?

Qi Zuichou's beautiful face turned slightly pale, his nails dug deep into the flesh of his palms, and his vision went dark.

"Qi Zui!"

"Director! Call 120 emergency number!"

There was chaos in the Love Observation Room.

The barrage of comments was also in chaos. That night, #Qi Zui fainted# became the number one trending search, with the word "explosive" next to it.

The program crew was also scolded by Qi Zui's fans and became a hot topic.

Just when the program crew was in a state of panic, Chen Zhuo and Ban Shu were completely unaware.

Pan Shu's palm tightened inch by inch, then slowly loosened. She closed the box with a calm expression. She was no longer Ning Zhao. This hairpin was very precious to her now, and she could not accept it.

"It's too expensive," she said.

She handed the box back to Shen Zhuo, but the man shook his head slightly.

He smiled gently, "When I was young, I often had a dream that was both ridiculous and realistic. In the dream, I was Daji, the emperor who created a prosperous era, and I had a sister whom I loved very much."

Pan Shu's pupils trembled.

"But she died very young. I buried her in the wilderness. I planted a locust tree next to her grave. I heard that locust trees provide shade. I hope day and night that she can come back to see me."

In Panshu's dazed expression.

He paused, then continued, "But I don't hate her. I love her."

“It’s the love between a man and a woman.”

He took off the microphone of the program team and said the last sentence softly.

Pan Shu was stunned.

She frantically called the system in her mind: "Is he Shen Que??"

The system didn't respond to her for a long time, as if it had lost contact with Panshu.

Pan Shu had no choice but to deal with Shen Zhuo first, "Is that so? It was a dream, right?"

Shen Zhuo glanced at her sideways, said nothing, and drove silently, sending her to the solemn and serious gate of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. He suddenly whispered, "Maybe. Maybe it was just a dream."

In the end, Pan Shu left the hairpin in his car.

Get out of the car.

The hot wind blowing in the wind gradually warmed up Banshu's cold limbs.

A Que is dead... That was just a mission world. Pan Shu always regarded those people as a string of data to be corrected. They have no reincarnation in the afterlife. But now, suddenly a person who is suspected to be from the mission world appeared in front of her, and Pan Shu's heart was numb.

Even Aque is special to her.

But once dead, dead is dead.

She was a little irritable.

After recalculating the problematic experimental data, Panshu submitted the latest data back into the system and breathed a sigh of relief.

The original person had a close but distant relationship with his colleague, just an acquaintance.

She had something on her mind and didn't plan to talk to them any more, so she changed out of her white lab coat and prepared to leave.

A beautiful woman called her: "Banshu."

Pan Shu turned around, glanced at the person who came, and found this person from her original body's memory: "Hmm? Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

The woman blushed: "You have become so beautiful..."

"Thanks."

Pan Shu smiled politely, as if she didn't notice the other party's disappointment, said "goodbye" and left.

"Shushu! Here!"

A young man's passionate voice, like an everlasting fire, pierced through the wind and lingered in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at the boy curiously.

But she was so stunned by the red-haired boy that she stood there for a long time.

In his sight, a beautiful little girl who was so beautiful that one couldn't take his eyes off her appeared again. She was not very old, with a snow-white face and a cold and lazy smile. She slowly walked towards the red-haired boy.

Until the two of them walked away.

Everyone was willing to look away.

What a perfect match.

Among them were many viewers of "Love Island". They recognized Sheng Ye and Ban Shu and excitedly shared the photos they had just secretly taken in the sister group.

The boy leaned against the convertible sports car.

The rebellious face was filled with tenderness, and the slender and delicate hands fell on the top of the beautiful girl's head.

The two relied on each other to the utmost.

The sun sets behind them.

Make their backs very long.

"You must be tired." Sheng Ye handed the slightly cold strawberry milkshake to Pan Shu's arms, "Here, it's just right to drink it now. It's not good for your health if it's too cold."

He covered it for a long time.

Pan Shu took a sip, squinted her eyes contentedly, and thought casually that it seemed that Shen Qizhou said he made her a strawberry milkshake.

Never mind.

It tastes really good.

He then secretly took out a bunch of roses from the back, his face reddening and unable to utter a word. It was Pan Shu who spoke first: "Is this for me?"

Young Master Shengda nodded with a grunt like a young wife.

Pan Shu curled her lips: "It's a bit ugly."

Sheng Ye lowered his eyes in grievance. He thought for two seconds and said, "That lady boss is clumsy. If I were to make it myself, I would definitely make it better than her... You have to make do with this one for now. I'll give you something prettier next time."

The show installed cameras in the car.

[Ah, I'm dead. He clearly picked these out one by one and wrapped them himself. It turns out that pure love is my fate!]

【Sheng Ye looks like an innocent puppy.】

【……】

Sheng Ye's popularity increased significantly again, almost surpassing Shen Qizhou.

At this moment, the system suddenly spoke.

"Host, the fault has been corrected. There is a bug in this world."