After landing in Snow City and meeting Jiang Zhengquan, everything else was simple.

Except for the part Zhou Wu gave her, the rest of the property went back to where it came from and was transferred back to the Jiang family. Jiang Deng had no objection.

The only dispute is the transfer of household registration.

Jiang Deng didn't want to be on the same household registration book with the Wen family, so she moved her household registration out of the Jiang family and became independent.

The Wen family disagreed, but their objection was ineffective. Jiang Deng was already an adult, and she could make her own decision.

"You really won't reply..."

Wen Taotao looked at her, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Jiang Deng shook his head, glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Wen, who were standing nearby with slightly hunched backs, and the wine, then quickly withdrew his gaze.

They looked at her with cautious expectation, but unfortunately she couldn't give them what they wanted.

"I'd also like to trouble you to help me take care of my property in Snow City."

Although it was a gift from Zhou Wu, she now had no money to hire servants to maintain her property and car.

Wen Taotao understood and nodded: "I will."

At this point, everything is done.

Jiang Deng walked slowly to Wen's mother, stuffed a bank card into her hand, and slightly curved his eyes:

"…The password is on the card."

It was part of her existing savings, which was only one million. She couldn't take out more than that.

Just let it go.

Jiang Deng lowered his eyelids and turned away.

From now on, she was alone and free from any constraints.

It took less than a day to return to Snow City and leave again.

Apart from the Jiang family and the Wen family, Jiang Deng never met anyone else.

Before going to the airport, Jiang Deng went back to the Xilin Villa again. She had asked Aunt Wang to return the jade bracelet long ago, and she only took the colorful feathered dress with her.

Jiang Deng looked out the car window at the deepening dusk outside. There were many people on the street, but the car was very quiet, just like her heart.

Jiang Deng closed his eyes gently.

Goodbye, Snow City.

The next time I come back will be a year later.

……

After learning that Jiang Deng had left, Dichuan’s forum exploded again that night.

[Wow, my beautiful Jiang is gone! Are you happy? She didn’t even go back to school to take another look.]

[It's outrageous that everyone bet on the wrong number. ]

[Who told Jiang to get out of the Jiang family? Now, she didn't even go back to the Wen family and left Snow City directly.]

[I heard that the household registration has been separated. Who would have thought of this? ]

Following a flood of negative and mocking posts for several days, a lot of posts expressing regret for Jiang Deng suddenly appeared on the forum.

[She still has some backbone, but isn't she still an ungrateful person for not recognizing her biological parents? Isn't it also because she has poor mental quality that she escaped from Snow City? Is she blaming the netizens again? ]

[Okay, Dichuan no longer has a school beauty, only a school hunk is left, and the CP I was obsessed with is also completely broken (burst into tears)]

[What's so strange about this? The beauty Taotao is promoted straight away. Jiang and Zhou are both graduating sooner or later, so the school beauties and school hunks will have to give way to newcomers sooner or later.]

[Although, Wen Zhen is not as good-looking as Jiang. Jiang is a combination of the advantages of his parents. Who knows about genetic lottery? ]

[They both left, but there are still no new members with the same aesthetic standards on the forum? I think the aesthetic standards are declining with each generation.]

[Is he really leaving or just pretending to leave? He left the limelight and came back in disgrace. ]

[Last time when she left, Senior Brother Zhou went to see her off. This time, sigh... And Jiang was really okay before. I don't think he's such a bad person.]

【…】

The forum homepage was filled with 50-50 mocking posts and critical posts, with a group of people arguing fiercely.

But all this has nothing to do with Jiang Deng.

A teahouse in Huacheng.

"Jiang Deng? Hello, I'm Zhao Yunfeng. Let me introduce you. This is Qian Yuan, the screenwriter. He wrote the script this time."

Jiang Deng narrowed his eyes slightly, fixed his gaze directly on the middle-aged Mediterranean man named Qian Yuan, and got straight to the point:

"I want to read the rest of the script."

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