Was this an encouragement for her to study abroad, or a disguised form of exile? Lin Xiao couldn't be sure.

However, it's good to leave that place of trouble. Out of sight, out of mind, at least I don't have to see Feng Jinglin who comes to my door all the time.

As for the Lin Group, she never imagined that one day her father would let her inherit it.

If Lin Haitao had such plans, he wouldn't have let Lin Xiao choose his current major, which has nothing to do with company management or medicine.

Memories swirl in my mind, and the blue cheese in the refrigerator is also restless, emitting a faint, indescribable aroma.

Lin Xiao opened the refrigerator, wrapped it in layers of aluminum foil and plastic wrap, and put it back. He then changed into his trench coat and prepared to go downstairs to buy bread.

After enjoying a sumptuous French meal at "Smoking Dog," Wei Changfeng and his group strolled around the city for a while.

Zhao Hui said that this is the most popular "city walk" now, which is all about taking a leisurely stroll wherever you want, going wherever you want.

The streets of Paris are lined with many unique little shops. A few of us strolled around, enjoying what felt like the most relaxing and pleasant time we'd had in days.

As we passed a vintage clothing store, Xiao Hao said, "Bro, this store has a really unique storefront. Stand next to the window, and I'll take some pictures of you."

Wei Changfeng and Zhao Hui looked over and realized that Xiao Hao was right. It was a store that had been designed with great care, and just looking at the entrance gave one the feeling of traveling through time.

Xiao Hao and Zhao Hui put their bags on the ground and focused on taking pictures of Wei Changfeng.

Xiaomin was originally in charge of watching the bags, but out of her makeup artist instincts, she noticed his hair was a bit messy, so she went over and reached out to fix it for him.

The three of them were completely focused on his appearance. Wei Changfeng changed poses with ease, Xiao Min tidied him up, Xiao Hao praised him, and Zhao Hui took the opportunity to capture some everyday scenes.

No one noticed that two young men dressed like gypsies walked over from the street corner, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

Wei Changfeng was facing them directly, so he did see them, but he thought they were just two passersby. The taller one even waved and greeted him in an exaggerated way, just like many foreigners do.

Wei Changfeng returned a smile. But the next second, the short man suddenly bent down, grabbed several people's bags, and ran away!

As soon as the big guy saw that his underling had succeeded, he took off running forward at the same time.

This was the first time Wei Changfeng had encountered such a blatant robbery in the street, where the robbery could happen while the robber was greeting him. He was completely stunned.

But a second later he immediately realized what was happening and started chasing after the thief while shouting "Stop thief!"

Zhao Hui and the other two were taking pictures of Wei Changfeng and had their backs to the thief, so they did not see the theft.

When they saw him shouting and chasing after him, they all realized what had happened, hurriedly turned around, and found that all the bags on the ground were gone.

When they looked up again, Wei Changfeng was already ten meters ahead, so the three of them started chasing after him.

"Thief! Thief! Hey, stop right there!"

"STOP! STOP! THIEF!" Zhao Hui shouted in English as he ran, but he was already out of breath before he had run a hundred meters.

Xiao Min was also exhausted, leaving only Xiao Hao and Wei Changfeng to chase after them.

Wei Changfeng was furious. He took long strides and chased after the thief with all his might.

"Brother, hey, slow down, I can't keep up! Ah, HELP! HELP!"

Xiao Hao followed Wei Changfeng for about ten meters when he remembered to ask for help in English, hoping that passersby could help stop the thief in front of him.

Unfortunately, this street wasn't a tourist area, and it was already evening, so there were very few people around. However, some shopkeepers heard the commotion and came out to look.

The bakery on the street corner wasn't crowded, but surprisingly, they didn't have any sandwiches.

Lin Xiao casually bought two, and also grabbed a baguette. This thing is amazing; it smells amazing when it's fresh out of the oven, but after a couple of days it becomes hard enough to be used as a self-defense weapon.

When she paid, the clerk tried to sell her freshly made macarons of various colors, perhaps because of her foreign appearance, thinking she would definitely like this French-style dessert.

Lin Xiao doesn't actually like macarons; she finds them too sweet. But they looked so cute that she bought a few anyway.

She had just stepped out with baguettes and bread when a dark figure suddenly flew towards her.

Unable to dodge in time, the two collided head-on.

The freshly baked baguette instantly broke into three pieces. Lin Xiao felt that his bones, like the baguettes scattered on the ground, were broken into countless pieces.

She composed herself, suppressed her anger, and looked at the person who was crashing into her.

The dark figure that had lunged at her was now lying on the ground in front of the bakery, just like her, groaning incessantly.

Lin Xiao rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things: the culprit who bumped into her and knocked him over at the same time was none other than the big star Wei Changfeng, whom he had seen just two days ago!