Chuandong City

In the following days, Ou Zihan was like a follower of Owen. She followed Owen every day. Wherever he went, she would go.

Ou Zihan also learned more about her brother who appeared the day after tomorrow.

She followed him to practice Taekwondo, fencing, swimming, etc. She also learned that the high-end and classy Seven Coffee Cafe was actually founded by Owen because Owen especially liked coffee.

Speaking of Seven Coffee Cafe, some petty bourgeoisie must know that it is a high-end service cafe, open all year round without discounts, where you can taste authentic coffee, and the environment is elegant, it is a good place for leisure and entertainment.

There are only a few dozen VIP members issued nationwide, but not everyone can get a VIP membership, nor is it for discounts. Instead, you can drink the best coffee, but whether you can drink it depends on luck.

Going to the Taekwondo gym with Ou Wen these days also made Ou Zihan realize one thing: her ligaments have retracted again.

So, after dinner in the evening, she took a rest and started to stretch her ligaments by herself.

After the Chinese New Year, she has been practicing dance with her dance teacher. The dance teacher once said that if you want to maintain good ligament flexibility, there is no good way, just repeatedly stretch the ligaments. She

stretched her ligaments for a while and was already sweating profusely. Although it was painful, she seemed to have gotten used to the pain.

She ran into the study room with sweat all over her forehead. Ou Chuanshan and Ou Wen were each reading in a corner of the study room.

"Oppa, help me!" Ou Zihan said as she took a few books from the bookshelf.

Ou Wen put down the book he was reading and followed Ou Zihan into her bedroom. "What can I do for you?"

Ou Zihan put the book on the ground, did a split, and put one foot on the book that was about ten centimeters high. Because of the pain in her ligament, she gritted her teeth.

"Come over and help me step on my crotch!" Ou Zihan said while enduring the pain.

"Step on my crotch?" Ou Wen said in horror, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Nonsense! Of course it hurts. It's a ligament, so it hurts. Don't worry, you'll be fine!" Ou Zihan said.

Owen walked over and stepped on Ou Zihan's butt. "Like this?"

"Can you use some more force? Until my legs are all touching the ground!"

Owen exerted force and Ou Zihan screamed in pain. Owen quickly retracted his foot.

"It's okay, just step on it like you did just now. I haven't tightened my ligament for a long time, so this happened. I still have to dance, otherwise I will suffer more when I go back."

Owen finally understood why she did this. She was still thinking about the fact that she used to be a star.

He finally couldn't help it, "You don't have to waste your energy. From today on, you don't have to wear a ligament or suffer any more, because you can't go back!"

"What did you say?" Ou Zihan pulled her legs together and stood up. Because of the pain, she limped to Ou Wen, "What did you just say?"

Ou Wen sighed, "Xiao Han, although this is cruel to you, I must tell you that your case can't be settled. You will live in eastern Sichuan in the future. You need to forget the past and start your life again!"

"I don't want it!" Ou Zihan roared.

"This is not something you can do..." Halfway through his words, Ou Wen's cell phone rang. He took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket, and two words flashed on it: Lie Yan.

Ou Zihan glanced and saw the two words on the screen...