I immediately clicked on the link, thinking it was going to be a smear campaign against her, but it turned out to be helping her.

The title is just one sentence: "Looking for a charity?"

The accompanying video shows her entire journey from entering the hospital to leaving, in high definition with clear audio of her conversations, including her father persuading his adopted daughter to donate her heart.

The comments section was flooded with paid comments praising her, pushing it to the top of the trending topics. She couldn't help but frown, resting her chin on her hand. Who could have done this?

Thinking back to how I forwarded the news report to the second male lead today, could it be him? Why would he help me?

"Go to sleep." Huo Lin glanced at the woman on the bed with a worried expression, frowning slightly. Wasn't the matter already resolved? What other worries did she have?

"Master Huo, I'm not sleepy right now, you should go to sleep first." Xun Ting tilted her head and revealed a sweet smile. She was a little tipsy today and couldn't fall asleep.

The villain went to bed on his own and didn't call her again.

Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~

Xiaobaibai: [Which ring do you think is prettier?]

Includes more than a dozen pictures.

Xun Ting thought Lin Qingbai had intellectual problems. He seemed quite happy to marry a pig? Even the ring was so carefully chosen. Tsk tsk tsk. She casually flipped through the list and picked out the ugliest one to send.

Little White: [You like this?]

[Pigs like it.] I heard someone reply with a perfunctory three-word comment, and I immediately changed that nickname—that's awful!

"Little Whitey?" Huo Lin got up and looked over when her phone kept ringing. When he saw the picture of the ring in the chat box and the intimate nickname, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"I want to change the note!" Xun Ting couldn't wait to start modifying the note.

Why are villains always so strange?

After she finished making the changes, Huo Lin stretched out his arm and took the phone. He immediately saw his WeChat account with no nickname and no profile picture. "No nickname at all?"

"Master Huo... I haven't had time to add you in my notes yet. I'll add you in my notes now." Xun Ting's face darkened. Good grief, the villains care about these things?

"Prepare." Huo Lin shoved his phone into her hand and sat down beside her unhurriedly.

"What...notes?"

"Think for yourself."

Xun Ting held her phone with a complicated expression. How was she supposed to know what to save it to? She couldn't just put "Xiao Linlin" in there, could she?

She thought for a moment and added a note: "Sugar Daddy".

"Big spender?"

"Mr. Huo, I feel this one best suits your style! Handsome and rich."

"Change it."

"..."

"Master Huo?"

"no."

"Little Linlin?"

"change."

...

Xun Ting thought of a whole bunch of names, but they were all rejected, and the villain kept a dark face.

She was exhausted; she racked her brains but couldn't come up with a good name. Couldn't the villain just tell her what nickname he wanted? Why did she have to think of them one by one?

She gritted her teeth, came up with an extremely cheesy nickname, and, having given up all hope, asked, "My little darling, is that alright?"

"OK."

Damn! The villain said okay? He actually likes such cheesy nicknames!

Xun Ting breathed a sigh of relief, immediately added the note, then put her phone aside and lay down on the bed.

The man lay down beside her, the moonlight shining on his face. She could clearly see the dark circles under the villain's eyes and couldn't help but frown. "Mr. Huo, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Um."

Listening to her, I remembered that the last time she wasn't here, the man didn't sleep well either. Could it be that the villain can't sleep without her? Pfft... like a child who hasn't been weaned.