No matter what he said, he didn't want to let go of her hand again.
On the other side, after Shen Jiayu and Su Ping got into the car, Shen Jing came down from upstairs.
Downstairs, Shen's mother, Li Xiuyun, stood there, their eyes meeting.
Li Xiuyun nodded to him, indicating that he could prepare to make his move.
On the bus, Su Ping looked at the weather outside the window, feeling her eyelids twitching violently.
The weather forecast showed sunny skies, but now the sky is overcast, as if a heavy rain is about to fall.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Shen Jiayu, who was standing to the side, noticed her emotions and looked at her with some concern.
Su Ping shook her head and clutched her chest. She didn't know where those feelings of unease came from.
Shen Jiayu's gaze fell on the reddened area of her skin, lost in thought.
Did I overindulge her last night and exhaust her?
At that moment, Ren Su, who was getting her makeup done on set, heard the system's announcement.
[Host, we have detected unusual activity in the small world; it may collapse at any moment.]
These words startled her, causing her eyes to widen and instantly waking her up.
What does this mean? What does it mean for the small world to collapse?
But after she asked that question, the system's voice never sounded again, and her unease grew stronger.
Two of the three male leads are already mentally unstable, and she's stuck on set with no chance to get close to the third male lead. Now they're not even giving her the time or opportunity to win him over?
Thinking of this, she clenched her fist and looked at Tu Hengchuan, who was doing his makeup and hair.
She would refuse to pursue Tu Hengchuan now.
She would rather fail the mission and be trapped in this novel world than be strangled to death by him.
Anyway, she can leave once she finishes the character's life. Although she will lose mission points, she doesn't want to go back for the second time because of the psychological trauma.
At this moment, Sister Yu walked in from outside.
Because both companies issued a unified statement, there are now very few negative comments about Tu Hengchuan online, and it doesn't seem like a tactic used by rivals anymore.
"Hengchuan, this drama is very important. It's going to be broadcast on a major television network, so you absolutely have to do a good job filming it."
After Sister Yu finished speaking, she patted Tu Hengchuan on the shoulder.
However, Tu Hengchuan said, "I asked the director for half a day off this afternoon, and I might go down the mountain."
A thought lingered in his mind: he would regret it if he didn't go down the mountain this time.
Meanwhile, the man sitting in the car made a phone call: "Boss, I have already given the information to that young master of the Xu family as you instructed."
The man on the other end of the phone chuckled with satisfaction upon hearing this, and after hanging up, he hugged the woman in his arms and kissed her.
"Honey, you're so smart. This way, when they all get together, they'll only suspect each other and won't even think it was me."
The woman chuckled softly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes where the man couldn't see it.
She reached out and drew circles on the man's chest: "Then you can't go back on the things you promised me before."
The man listened to her naive words and readily agreed.
Once he kicks Lu Zhiyan out of the Lu family and truly takes control of the Lu family's inheritance, what kind of woman can't he have?
Only a naive woman like her would believe that he would still marry her.
Each with their own thoughts, they lingered for a while before Lu Zhiyan finished dressing and kissed the woman on the forehead: "Baby, stay here and wait for my good news."
After saying that, he grabbed his car keys and left the house.
Behind him, the woman changed her clothes immediately after he left the room, and after fully disguising herself, she also went out with her phone.
After exiting the elevator, she opened the location app and watched the slowly moving profile picture on it.
She gave a cold laugh and got into the car that was already parked on the side of the road.
"Follow him."
The driver nodded, looked at the moving dot on the phone the woman handed him, started the car, and followed.
...
After the car was parked, the driver got out and opened the car door for the two people.
Shen Jiayu opened the car door for Su Ping before the driver could, and then handed her his hand.
When her hand touched his, he took it, but frowned.
Why are your hands so cold?
Although the weather hasn't been very good these past few days, the outdoor temperature is still over 20 degrees Celsius every day. At this moment, her hands feel as cold as if they had just been covered with ice.
Hearing his words, Su Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked down at their clasped hands.
Is it cold? Why doesn't she feel anything?
Shen Jiayu cupped her hand in his palm and led her into the building behind them.
Watching his retreating figure, Su Ping's eyelids twitched again, and the feeling of unease grew stronger.
Shortly after the two entered the building, a black car also pulled up on the side of the road.
The car door opened, and a man inside got out furtively, his eyes fixed on the building with an enigmatic smile on his face.
After stepping out of the elevator, Su Ping looked at the tea restaurant in front of her, feeling somewhat dazed.
Guests were scattered in twos and threes, and soothing light music was playing inside, creating a wonderful atmosphere.
Shen Jiayu took her hand and walked towards the window seat.
A woman was sitting by the window, seemingly waiting for someone.
The woman wore a fitted black dress, her long hair cascading down lazily. She rested her chin on her hand, gazing out the window in a daze.
Even though it was just a profile view, Su Ping felt that the face looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.
At that moment, as if sensing something, the woman turned her head and looked in their direction.
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