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Fang Zhi, who had witnessed everything, understood everything perfectly. She hadn't missed the fear and apprehension Coco showed towards her brother, and she knew that Coco might have ulterior motives for approaching her, but she could tell that Coco had no intention of harming her.
Since Liu Siyi went abroad to study, she has been living alone for too long. She just wanted to find someone to chat with casually.
Once people from the school get to know each other, their relationships can easily deepen.
So she originally thought she could say a few words to Coco, whom she had only met once, but her brother still disagreed.
The joy I felt on the mountain road and the courage to resolutely participate in the autumn performance were replaced by confusion and disappointment.
Fang Zhi thought to himself with self-deprecation:
She can rebel against him and take the stage.
But through Coco, she suddenly realized that she couldn't control whether others were afraid of her brother's money and power. As long as her brother wanted to, no one dared to talk to her, let alone make friends.
Yes, one can't have it all. So be it if she's lonely; at least she has a stage to perform on.
Fang Zhi silently comforted himself.
Cheng Shiyan and Fu Shaosi had already gotten into the car. Qi Shen looked down at the girl who was bowing her head and remaining silent.
"Does Zhizhi want to come along?"
Fang Zhi stared at the ground, his expression downcast and forlorn, his voice soft and gentle, "Brother, you go. I won't go. I'm afraid of taking the express train."
Qi Shen stared at her intently for a while. The girl only turned her head towards him, so he couldn't discern her emotions, which made him feel an uncontrollable sense of unease.
He cupped her face in his hands and carefully examined her eyes.
When Fu Shaosi's voice called out again, Qi Shen looked at her, lowered his voice, and said softly, "Okay, then Zhizhi, go to the rest area and wait for me for a while."
Fang Zhi forced a smile and said, "Mm."
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