Cheng Yudie's unwavering gaze and words exploded in Wen He's mind like a thunderbolt.
His wide eyes were filled with unparalleled shock.
In Cheng Yudie's eyes, he was like a sun with boundless radiance.
Cheng Yudie also collected evidence and planned to sue his parents and the factory owner.
This explosive amount of information left Wen He at a loss, completely unable to believe it was true.
He stood there, stunned, for a long time before he came to his senses.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
A not-so-violent cough pulled Wen He back to reality.
"When did you start following me? Was it with my first song?" he asked curiously.
Given the current situation, it's easy to see that the rainy day when he met Cheng Yudie was definitely not an accident.
"No, it was even earlier."
As she spoke, Cheng Yudie took out her phone and showed a group chat she shared with Wen He.
Until Wen He saw that familiar ID and profile picture...
"You're [Sour Stinky Cat Head]!?" His words were full of surprise.
"Yeah, hehe, you didn't expect that, did you?" Cheng Yudie said proudly.
"…………"
Wen He took a deep breath; this was indeed something he hadn't expected.
This fan had been following Wen He long before he became famous; she was a true long-time fan and would come to watch almost every time he went live.
At that time, a significant portion of the gift revenue came from her.
"I'm sorry for lying to you for so long."
"Actually, I didn't take the postgraduate entrance exam, nor did I quit TikTok."
“I’ve been listening to every song you’ve released, and I also know that you wrote about Duoduo in your songs.”
"Your song 'Under the Sea' back then suffocated me, but luckily I found you."
“I do often go there to buy fried skewers, so I’m very familiar with that bus stop in your video.”
"Later, I really wanted to figure out what had happened to you, so I installed that miniature tracking device on you."
Cheng Yudie knew that what she had done was not honorable, so she was very proactive in admitting her mistakes.
Although she knew that this might make Wen He dislike or resent her, she had no regrets.
After all, no one wants to be monitored by their most trusted friend.
Even if she meant no harm.
Of course, this was just Cheng Yudie's preparation for the worst-case scenario.
Based on her understanding of Wen He...
He wouldn't do that.
Just like his name suggests, Wen He always had a gentle and kind demeanor.
"It's okay, I want to know, how did you manage to keep following me back then? My live streams were so boring back then," Wen He asked, puzzled.
Just as Cheng Yudie had thought.
Wen He didn't take her deception and surveillance to heart at all.
"What I'm about to say might seem a bit surreal, but compared to your experience, I don't think it's so surreal."
"Simply put, my dad wants me to marry a man I don't like, like a royal marriage in ancient times."
“If I marry into that family, my father will be able to reach a cooperation agreement with that company, and the project involves huge profits.”
"That rich kid looked at me like he was looking at prey. He was always surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women. He made me feel incredibly dirty and disgusted."
"To escape, I cut off all contact with my family, rented this place, and made money by drawing."
“I often toss and turn at night. My father has always loved me, but I don’t understand why he would do this, even willing to sell his own daughter for profit.”
At this point, Cheng Yudie gave a self-deprecating laugh.
Before this happened, she once thought she was her parents' precious darling.
Cheng Yudie prides herself on being a sensible girl who has never caused her parents any worry. She has never been rebellious and has always been a good girl in the family.
Who would have thought that they would actually agree to this marriage and let her marry that philandering rich second-generation?
After she clearly expressed her dislike, even hatred.
Her parents also frequently tried to persuade her to marry that rich second-generation heir.
Realizing she couldn't communicate with her parents, Cheng Yudie resolutely chose to run away.
"In short, I suffered from depression and thought about suicide countless times at night."
“I cut my hand with a knife, and it hurt terribly, so I didn’t dare to commit suicide.”
"During my most difficult and painful time, I happened to see your live stream on Douyin (TikTok) in the local area."
"Your Douyin ID and voice made me immediately recognize that you were my deskmate in the third year of junior high school."
"Out of curiosity, I continued watching, and as you said, it was indeed very boring."
A smile appeared on Cheng Yudie's face, which had been filled with bitterness.
Fate is a truly wondrous thing.
Cheng Yudie never expected that she would be healed by Wen He.
He was glued to his livestream room back then.
Who could have imagined that Wen He would become so popular?
Who could have imagined that his upbringing was so appalling?
"The reason I kept watching was that I was thinking, 'Your live stream is bound to fail sooner or later.'"
"In this era of intense competition, your live stream can't be said to be completely unoriginal, but it's fair to say it has absolutely nothing to offer."
"Who would have thought that you could keep streaming every day for several months with only a handful of viewers?"
"It was this curiosity that greatly alleviated my depression, or at least distracted me a lot."
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