"Perhaps it's a freshman who just enrolled this year."
As she scrolled through everyone's comments, she shook her head and sighed, "Sigh, we third-year college aunties can't compete with this..."
"Hey! Xinhan, look! This post has gone viral in just a little while!"
"Everyone on campus is now searching for this beautiful girl!"
"Huh? The post is gone?"
Wu Yongru stared wide-eyed, scrolling through her phone in disbelief. She had almost scrolled through the entire page, but she still couldn't find the post from before.
"It's really gone!"
"Who is this amazing person who has the ability to delete such a viral post!"
They must either have exceptional hacking skills or enormous financial resources.
“I’m such a beautiful woman…” Wu Yongru said with a mournful face.
Bai Xinhan felt increasingly annoyed as she listened to her flattery of Shen Zhiyi.
The smile on his lips gradually faded.
"It was probably a fake post, and the school deleted it because they were worried about the negative impact."
"Alright, let's eat."
She refused to believe that there could be such a beautiful person in the world.
It's definitely fake.
Moreover, she also frequents the vicinity of the physics lab building.
What if Zhou Yushen sees it...
Bai Xinhan shook her head.
No, it won't.
In her past life, Zhou Yushen was surrounded by countless women, some of whom were even more beautiful than her.
But he just loved her.
Thinking of this, Bai Xinhan felt a mix of pride and lingering fear.
In this life, I must stay far away from him.
We absolutely must not let him target us again.
*
The Zhou family.
Zhou Yushen stood at his doorstep and glanced in the direction of the Shen family's house.
He helped Shen Zhiyi find a locksmith.
Now he's all alone in this house again.
He opened the door and went inside.
We went up to the laundry room on the second floor.
In the empty laundry basket, a black T-shirt lay quietly.
It was Shen Zhiyi's clothes that he had worn.
He stood in the shadows, staring intently at the clothes for a long time, his expression inscrutable.
After a long while, he walked up to the laundry basket.
He reached out and took out the garment.
As if guided by some unseen force, I brought it to my nose and took a gentle sniff.
A faint scent of gardenias.
It's her scent...
Zhou Yushen's heart pounded.
He lowered his eyes, gripped the garment tightly in his large hand, and turned to go back to his room.
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