Wen Li told Madam Zhou to keep a close eye on Miss Zhou's every move after she returned home, and to send her a message if anything seemed amiss.

The future is predetermined and cannot be changed. If we stop the scumbag from making Ms. Zhou have an abortion now, there will be other bloody disasters waiting for Ms. Zhou. It is better to adapt to the situation and deal with things as they come.

Before leaving, Madam Zhou gave her a good luck charm, which was one of her old stock.

"Make sure your daughter carries this with her at all times; it could save her life in a critical moment."

Madam Zhou accepted the talisman with trembling hands, nodding excitedly repeatedly.

Aside from her being a bit dim-witted around that scumbag, my daughter still listens to her mother very much.

Madam Zhou left the house with her last glimmer of hope, in high spirits.

Surrounded by shopping malls, Mrs. Zhou thought for a moment and decided to buy some things nearby to send to her daughter, and also find an excuse to have her daughter carry a good luck charm.

Suddenly, Mrs. Zhou stopped in her tracks, staring blankly at the electronic screen of the most prosperous shopping mall in City A, which was playing an advertisement for the Huo Group.

And the spokesperson above is exactly the same as Master Wen from before!

Wen Li had no idea that her identity had been exposed, and of course, she never intended to hide it from her clients.

After having her fortune told, Wen Li lay down on the small bed in her office and slept for half an hour. Seeing that she still had plenty of time, she went shopping at the mall for a while in the afternoon.

However, because she was not fully recovered, Wen Li went home feeling exhausted after walking around for less than half an hour.

After resting for three days, Tan Xiaoxiao sent Wen Li notes every day.

Seeing that the professors were assigning more and more homework, and some practical courses even required hands-on operation, Wen Li worried that if she stayed at home any longer, she would end up with the lowest grade at the end of the semester.

Wen Tingsong couldn't refuse Wen Li, so he personally took his daughter to school and brought a lot of things for Wen Li's three roommates.

Tan Xiaoxiao and Tong Zhu felt very uncomfortable seeing the big shot they only saw on TV speaking to them so gently, to the point that they agreed to whatever Wen Tingsong said.

Upon learning that Wen Li had fallen seriously ill, Tong Zhu said, "I was wondering why Wen Li hadn't come to school for the past two weeks."

After saying that, Tong Zhu wanted to hit her, but she didn't know Wen Li's physical condition, so she could only poke Wen Li's head with her finger instead: "How dare you! You didn't tell us about such a big thing!"

Wen Li felt guilty, but seeing how concerned her two roommates were, she revealed two small dimples and said, "I'm fine now."

Tong Zhu: "I'll settle the score with you when we get back to the dorm!"

Seeing that his daughter and her roommate got along so well, Wen Tingsong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw online that many college students said that there were at least seventeen or eighteen group chats in girls' dormitories, but it seems that his daughter and her roommates have a good relationship.

Wen Tingsong did not disturb her further, and after giving Wen Li a few instructions, he left.

Everyone carried the large and small bags that Wen Tingsong had given them onto the elevator.

Tan Xiaoxiao was concerned about Wen Li's health, but she also felt that the gift from Wen Li's father was too expensive.

Although she didn't recognize many of these products, she knew a few brands of skincare products, some of which cost five or six thousand yuan for a small bottle, enough to cover her tuition for a year.

"Wen Li, the things your father gave you are really too valuable." Tan Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her tone sincere: "You have helped me in every way, I can't accept your things, taking care of you is what I should do."

Since the start of the semester, Wen Li has treated her to meals, helped her with her studies, and even reminded her of her relationship with her family. She hasn't had a chance to repay her, but instead, Wen Li has given her so many things.

Wen Li understood Tan Xiaoxiao's unease and comforted her, "I haven't been feeling well lately, and I might have to trouble you with a lot of things. You promised to take care of me, so of course I should give you all gifts. Besides, didn't you take notes and send them to me every day? If it weren't for you, I would have to go to that Lin Yi. Do you want me to go to him?"

Tan Xiaoxiao instantly thought of Lin Yi and immediately shook her head.

Tong Zhu, on the other hand, was more easygoing. She chuckled and said, "You've done Wen Li such a big favor, if you're not embarrassed, what am I supposed to do?"

Tan Xiaoxiao blushed with anxiety: "That's not what I meant! I was supposed to take those notes; I just handed them out casually. They weren't of any great help..."

"Aren't you implying that I shouldn't have taken it?!"

Suddenly, another discordant sound came from inside the elevator.

Tan Xiaoxiao turned around and noticed that Tian Yuzhi was looking at her with a very bad expression.

Just then, the elevator doors opened, and Tian Yuzhi pushed past Tan Xiaoxiao, standing at the elevator door: "Isn't this just a veiled insult, implying I didn't take care of you and don't deserve such good things? Why be so roundabout?"

Before anyone could react, Tian Yuzhi angrily left.

The remaining three: ...

After exiting the elevator, Tong Zhu saw Tian Yuzhi carrying the gift and walking towards her friend's dormitory. She sneered, "Since she knows the truth, why didn't she return the gift? She's being hypocritical and has been thoroughly exposed."

Tong Zhu recalled that Wen Li had a fever before and wanted Tian Yuzhi to help her up, but the other party made sarcastic remarks. She couldn't help but spit out a curse.

“Little Pear, if your dad sends us gifts again in the future, tell him to stop talking to Tian Yuzhi. She’s not worth it.”

Wen Li nodded and hummed in agreement.

She's not a saint. Given Gang Tianyuzhi's attitude, there's no reason for her to still dare to send her gifts.

Thinking of how her father's original intention in preparing the gift was to help her get along well with her roommate, but now this was the result, Wen Li said calmly, "I won't give her anything in the future."

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