Because she already has enough money, she doesn't have to rely on Jiang Ruhua and can embrace the bright stars above the clouds.

Because she is far better than her past self, she no longer has to live like a loser like she did in her previous life and end up with regrets.

"What's wrong, Ruoming?" Jiang Ruhua couldn't help but ask as she looked at Xia Ruoming who was standing there in a daze, not taking a single step forward.

After being gently pushed a few times by Jiang Ruhua, Xia Ruoming finally came back to her senses from her memories.

"Nothing, let's go." Xia Ruoming shook her head gently, temporarily driving away those complicated thoughts from her mind.

Although Xia Ruoming didn't say anything, Jiang Ruhua still felt that Xia Ruoming seemed a little uneasy.

"Little princess, I remind you again, don't harass me in my bed, otherwise you will sleep alone." After climbing onto the bed, Xia Ruoming spoke again.

Although the extra-large cloud-style solid wooden bed is large enough for three people to sleep, Xia Ruoming does not want to repeat the scene of sleeping with Xu Fengwu that day. She did suppress her restless heart that day, but if there is a next time, she cannot guarantee that she can do it again 100%.

It's not good to do that kind of thing...

"Xia Ruoming, you are too narcissistic. Although you do have a good-looking appearance, not everyone is interested in your body." Jiang Ruhua tried hard to pretend that she didn't care at all. In fact, she had the idea of ​​​​strike first, but after Xia Ruoming said it, she felt guilty and dared not do it again.

Seeing Jiang Ruhua sounding a little weak and not daring to look her in the face, Xia Ruoming didn't say much. She just turned off the lights silently and went to bed.

She was so exhausted from worrying about her life these past two days. At the moment, she just wanted to have a good sleep. She didn't want to care what Jiang Ruhua was thinking. Anyway, she had already warned her.

Seeing that Xia Ruoming seemed to have fallen asleep immediately, Jiang Ruhua snorted softly, then turned over quietly on the other side of the bed, covered herself with a blanket, and closed her eyes.

After falling asleep, Xia Ruoming once again dreamed of things from her past life.

The first time I met Jiang Ruhua, that still somewhat immature young lady said in an extremely annoying tone that she wanted to support me, and she said this in public.

Jiang Ruhua prepared for three years before approaching me again. She investigated all my stories and grasped all my weaknesses. When I needed help the most, she seduced me into starting that extremely dangerous game with her.

They skied together at Xiling Snow Mountain, camped at Yamanaka Lake to watch Diamond Fuji together, fished together at Tuolumne Meadows National Park, and watched the moon leaning on each other's shoulders in a river view villa... They did many things that only couples would do, but they were not a couple after all.

Xia Ruoming has always wondered if the ending would have been different if she had been more proactive back then.

But it was just a dream... How could it be possible... After all, Jiang Ruhua and her were just business partners back then...

When she was just reborn, Xia Ruoming felt that she had no regrets, but as time passed, she began to realize that there were too many things she wanted to make up for.

In the dream, Xia Ruoming once again experienced the story of being abandoned by Jiang Ruhua. She still did not have any anger or resentment, but just felt deep regret. If the little princess was just tired of the game, it would be fine. If not, she didn't even know why the little princess did this. In the dream, she had no chance to reconcile with the little princess, because the mud truck with headlights on was already oncoming...

When Xia Ruoming woke up, her back was completely wet with cold sweat. She didn't know when she had been immersed in the dream.

Looking at the faint light in the sky outside the window, Xia Ruoming did not disturb Jiang Ruhua. She got out of bed quietly and went into the studio she had just prepared.

In her previous life, Xia Ruoming always liked to go into the studio or study alone when inspiration came, no matter what time it was. The claustrophobic studio and study could also alleviate her fear of open spaces. But that impulse of inspiration seemed to gradually disappear in Xia Ruoming's mind as time passed. Perhaps it was because of the dream from her previous life experience that Xia Ruoming had some desire to pick up the brush again.

"Ruoming..." After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ruhua woke up from the bed. After rubbing her eyes, she found that Xia Ruoming was not in the bed. Jiang Ruhua reflexively looked for Xia Ruoming in the room. After finding that Xia Ruoming was not in the bedroom, Jiang Ruhua even panicked for a moment. For some reason, she inexplicably felt dependent on Xia Ruoming.

Jiang Ruhua walked out of the bedroom holding on to the wall. She saw a faint light coming from a small room and walked over quietly. Her legs felt like they were filled with metal after she walked halfway. The temperature in Hangzhou in September was not very hot at over 20 degrees, but Jiang Ruhua's pajamas were already wet with sweat.

Fortunately, there were things to hold on to along the way, and Jiang Ruhua managed to reach the door of the studio.

The door of the studio was not closed. Perhaps Xia Ruoming was used to being alone. No one had ever disturbed her before because there was no one around her.

Xia Ruoming was half-crouching in front of the easel, painting carefully bit by bit with a paintbrush. Jiang Ruhua didn't have much attainments in art, so she didn't really know how to appreciate paintings. She just liked beautiful paintings. However, Xia Ruoming's serious profile made her like her very much.

At that moment, a scene suddenly appeared in Jiang Ruhua's mind, overlapping with the current studio.

A girl with long ice-blue hair was also quietly painting her work in the studio. There was also another girl standing in front of the door, silently watching her.

Jiang Ruhua didn't know whether this strange scene was the result of her imagination after seeing Xia Ruoming's paintings.

The drawing on the paper showed a girl with long ice-blue hair, holding the hand of a chestnut-haired girl who was obviously much shorter than her. The two of them were drinking the drinks they had just bought and were whispering to each other.

After taking a closer look at the face of the person in the painting, Jiang Ruhua discovered that the girl with ice-blue hair seemed to be Xia Ruoming herself.

Although they have exactly the same facial features, Jiang Ruhua began to doubt whether Xia Ruoming was really painting herself. The person in the painting had hair in a non-mainstream color and had an inexplicable temperament on her face with heavy and bright makeup. Her sharp appearance could be felt even through the drawing paper. She was completely different from the current Xia Ruoming.

If Jiang Ruhua had not clearly seen the face that Xia Rumeng had drawn, she would never have believed that Xia Rumeng had drawn her.