"Parting is a normal part of life."

The host stood until the very last moment, saying, "A brief separation is for a better reunion. Goodbye, see you later."

The camera gave each person a close-up, as if they were saying goodbye to the camera.

At this point, the comment section reached a consensus, with the entire screen filled with only one sentence.

Goodbye, see you later.

In the last ten seconds, there is a special voice counting down.

drop--

With a final, long tone, the red lights on all the cameras went out.

The final episode has come to an end.

Xu Zhaozhao suddenly felt a little lost.

Before she could even express her feelings, Song Zhiyu hugged her tightly, saying, "My darling, Mommy is so touched..."

All that calmness was fake; behind the camera, Ms. Song was also a crybaby.

Xu Zhaozhao comforted her as if she were a child.

"The best mom in the world, of course everyone should know!"

This can also be considered a gift for Song Zhiyu.

This was something Xu Zhaozhao had discussed with Song Jinshi beforehand, and it was also something she had thought about carefully.

Even if it causes controversy, so what?

This is her children's reality show, and also Ms. Song's children's reality show.

In the end, Song Zhiyu cried herself to sleep and was helped into the carriage by Song Jinshi.

There was supposed to be a dinner after today's event, but the director is so upset he's practically crying his eyes out.

The staff would be happy to see someone order a meal for themselves and then have the production team reimburse them.

In the end, everyone went back to their respective hotels.

As soon as they got back to the hotel, Gu Qingyan rushed into the bathroom without eating dinner, while Xu Zhaozhao and Gu Yulin were eating snails.

Although that guy acted quite normally on the show, Xu Zhaozhao knew that he was still a little uncomfortable inside.

After finishing the snails, he started gnawing on chicken feet, using one hand to browse Weibo.

The trending topics on social media now are quite different from when she was slacking off in class.

#Gu Qingyan's Ideal Type [Excited]#

#The “garbage-collecting family” Xu Zhaozhao is actually the daughter of famous director Song Zhiyu! [Breaking News]#

#Who's some kind soul coming to the entertainment industry to collect trash?#

...

Xu Zhaozhao couldn't help but sigh.

Even the news that she has connections in the entertainment industry, which is considered quite sensational, couldn't compete with the popularity of "Gu Qingyan's ideal type".

Is this a traffic gap? Or is this a traffic monopoly?

I still clicked on the trending topic that exposed her.

[I guessed it, but nobody believed me. I just said Xu Zhaozhao and Song Zhiyu look alike!]

To be honest, their family has really good genes for big eyes; all three have big, beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

[Nuwa, are you asleep? I'm too ugly to sleep. [Death smile]]

[Sons take their mother's surname, and daughters take their father's surname. Is there any particular custom behind this? [scratching head]]

...

Xu Zhaozhao also felt there was a reason for it, but she didn't know exactly what it was.

She was engrossed in reading the comments when a pink figure in pajamas floated straight past her.

With her hair still dripping wet, she walked out the door with a defiant air, without turning back.

A spare room was set up next door for Gu Qingyan to use as a temporary office.

Xu Zhaozhao took two more bites of chicken feet with a blank expression.

What's the rush?

Not understanding, and assuming Gu Qingyan was going to work, I didn't dare to disturb him.

After quietly finishing the chicken feet, I tidied up and prepared to take a shower.

Taking care of children is really tiring.

His gaze unconsciously drifted towards Gu Yulin, who had just finished showering.

He dried his hair, buried himself in the small sofa, and read a book.

Gu Yulin rarely asked her to take care of him; on the contrary, she was the one being taken care of by him.

Xu Zhaozhao smiled, took her pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

Xu Zhaozhao washed her hair after sweating slightly and since she wasn't in a hurry.

But I don't want to brag about it myself.

After leaving the bathroom, I picked up my phone and sent a message to Little Pig's chat window.

Shh: Calling my boyfriend, are you busy right now?

Shh: [Hey hey hey.gif]

Piglet: I'm fine. What's wrong?

Shh: I need you to blow-dry my hair.

Xu Zhaozhao bit her lip, thought for two seconds, and then added a sentence.

Shh: Is that okay?

If that bastard dares to refuse, she'll immediately take her son back to her parents' home!

I'll come back after I've blow-dried my hair!

Piglet: Come here.

The scenario that Xu Zhaozhao had just envisioned was no longer valid.

She grabbed the hairdryer and ran next door, reminding her son before she left, "Yuyu, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first."

"Mommy went to get Daddy's hair dried. Love you, baby."

Gu Yulin had just looked up from his book, wanting to tell Xu Zhaozhao that he could do the same, but a clear sound of a door closing interrupted him.

Xu Zhaozhao opened the door next door, and Gu Qingyan was indeed watching on his computer.

His hair was wet when he left the house, but it's half dry now, so it looks like he hasn't blow-dried it.

Xu Zhaozhao snuggled into his arms without any hesitation, and handed the hairdryer to Gu Qingyan. Soon, a gentle warm breeze slowly wafted over her head.

And his gentle, large hands.

Xu Zhaozhao felt that Gu Qingyan was acting strangely today, very strangely.

She would usually just lie in his arms while he was playing the flute, and he wouldn't say anything.

But today, Gu Qingyan kept reminding her to "sit properly".

"Sit..." This time, just as Gu Qingyan uttered a single word, Xu Zhaozhao snatched the hair dryer from his hand and turned it off.

Her hair was almost dry.

Xu Zhaozhao frowned as she looked at Gu Qingyan. The two stared at each other for a moment without saying a word.

"Gu Qingyan, are you unhappy?"

"Um?"

Gu Qingyan had expected Xu Zhaozhao to be angry, so he didn't use a single word of the apology he had prepared.

He lowered his eyes and added, "Mmm."

Xu Zhaozhao wouldn't let him, cupping his face and making him lift his head to look at him, "Is it because of the time we pretended not to know each other?"

But this isn't the first or second time I've pretended not to know him on variety shows, so why am I so unhappy this time?

"A part of it."

Gu Qingyan took the initiative, grabbing her hand and pulling her into his arms.

His magnetic voice fell on Xu Zhaozhao's ears, "They say you are many people's dream lover..."

He knew that his wife was a celebrity and that she was beautiful; this was unavoidable.

But while we may understand the principles in our minds, we don't truly grasp them in our hearts.

Annoying, the kind of annoyance that comes from having one man's eye on your wife.

Very realistic.

If Xu Zhaozhao hadn't had children, her male fans would have fought tooth and nail for her.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".

Xu Zhaozhao paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.

They were pressed close together, Xu Zhaozhao's smile causing Gu Qingyan's chest to vibrate in resonance.

She placed a warm hand on his ear and said, "Gu Qingyan, you're so cute!"

Then, as if to comfort him, she touched his face.

"Let them dream. That's all they can do."

Xu Zhaozhao took the hand that he was holding and placed it on her waist.

"And you..."

Her lips brushed against his ear, "To be able to truly touch me, to be able to...have me."

The touch was real, but her voice was unrealistically soft.