"It's not midnight, it's five in the morning," Yozakura said from the side.

Anhe glared at Yeying, "You have no right to speak now."

Ye Ying awkwardly shut up, giving Lian Han a helpless look.

Lian Han didn't hide it from Bei Ting, and of course she wouldn't deceive her friends and partners, so she explained the reason right away.

After hearing the reason, Anhe was still a little worried, "How is that girl? Could it be that she did this to curry favor with you...?"

What kind of clinging? Could it be that her goddess has an extraordinary background? Zong Jingyuan's gaze swept between the two. No wonder she always felt they were close; it turned out they shared a secret.

The goddess didn't believe her. Thinking of this, Zong Jingyuan felt a pang of jealousy; that was her goddess.

“I didn’t tell them about my background, and Aunt Pei—if she hadn’t been desperate, I believe she wouldn’t have asked me for help.”

Seeing Lian Han's confident expression, An He didn't say anything. According to Lian Han, the girl had been with her for seven years, and their relationship was probably stronger than even theirs. She could only keep a close eye on the girl and plan to observe her carefully in the future.

Lian Han was naturally unaware of An He's thoughts, but she noticed Zong Jingyuan's resentful gaze and remained silent for a moment. "Jingyuan, what's wrong?"

"The goddess doesn't believe me." Zong Jingyuan realized her words were wrong as soon as they left her mouth. But she was reluctant to take them back. She had opened her heart to this person, yet they had always ignored her—even if she was beautiful, they shouldn't treat her like this!

Anhe frowned. "Jingyuan, Xiaohan's background is a bit complicated. She..."

"It's no big deal to tell, but keep it a secret, okay?" Lian Han smiled, not really caring.

Zong Jingyuan's eyes lit up. "I promise, I won't reveal a single word!"

"Me too."