I can support you.

The sensor light at the entrance was still emitting a warm yellow light. Xue Pianpian had just hung up Ning Youran's bag when the cell phone on the coffee table in the living room suddenly rang.

The two words "Aunt Chu" jumping on the screen made the two sisters, who had just relaxed, pause at the same time.

Xue Pianpian picked up the phone, her fingertips paused on the screen for half a second, and finally pressed the hands-free button.

Chu Yilin's anxious voice immediately filled the living room, her tone full of unconcealed worry:

"Pianpian, how is your sister? I've been worried since I heard what Mo Bai and Xiao Teng said.

Don’t worry, godmother is here to say that she will never let you suffer any injustice!

I will return to the Chu family tomorrow morning and ask your uncle to discipline my good-for-nothing brother and let him know the consequences of provoking my daughter!"

The voice on the phone was loud and clear, but Xue Pianpian didn't answer immediately.

She turned her head to look at Ning Youran beside her, her eyes filled with inquiry and concern - her sister, who had been silent all the way in the car, was now looking down with her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under her eyes, and even the fingers holding the water cup were trembling slightly, barely perceptible.

Ning Youran seemed to notice her sister's gaze. She slowly raised her head and tried to pull up a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and instead seemed a little forced. She whispered to the phone:

"I'm fine, godmother. Thank you for calling me and worrying about me."

Chu Yilin on the other end of the phone obviously heard the alienation in her tone. Her originally hurried voice paused, and then a soft sigh came out, and her tone softened:

"Of course, it's useless to say more words of comfort now. Godmother won't say anything. Just watch my actions from now on.

It's getting late, and you two must be tired today, so go to bed early. Good night."

"Good night, godmother."

Xue Pianpian and Ning Youran spoke almost at the same time, with just the right amount of politeness in their voices.

As soon as Chu Yilin's voice disappeared from the handset, before the screen went dark, a string of numbers began to jump rapidly.

Xue Pianpian's fingertips paused, her eyes swept over "Qin Jiajun" in the remarks column, but she still pressed the hands-free button, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the texture of the sofa armrest.

"Hello, Director Xue."

Qin Jiajun's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, like a jade bead soaked in warm water, but it couldn't hide the solemnity in his tone.

"I hope I didn't disturb your rest by calling you at this time."

Xue Pianpian leaned against the sofa, her fingertips pausing:

"Mr. Qin, you're too polite. I haven't slept yet."

"I've heard about what happened to the Chu family tonight."

Qin Jiajun's voice deepened, losing some of his usual gentleness and adding some unmistakable seriousness.

"Chu Jiangyuan's actions were truly excessive. Do you want me to teach him a lesson? I guarantee he won't dare disrespect you again."

Xue Pianpian raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, and then she smiled gently, her tone still calm:

"No, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qin. However, I do have something I would like to trouble you with."

Qin Jiajun on the other end of the phone responded immediately without hesitation:

"What's the matter? Just tell me. As long as I, Qin Jiajun, can do it, I will do my best and never hesitate."

Xue Pianpian's fingertips began to move again, her voice filled with a calm and confident tone:

"Boss Qin, you've seen my medical skills. If your friends, relatives, or partners have any medical needs, please help me find someone."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then Qin Jiajun's understanding laugh came, and his tone was warmer than before:

"So that's what it is. Don't worry, Director Xue. Your medical skills deserve to be known by more people. I'll tell everyone around me and will do my best to promote you. I will never let you down."

"With President Qin's words, I feel relieved."

Xue Pianpian chuckled softly, and her fingertips finally stopped stroking.

"I won't disturb your rest. Thank you another day."

"Mr. Xue, you're welcome."

Qin Jiajun's voice was full of laughter.

"Then I won't disturb you for now. You and Miss Ning should rest early."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Ning Youran shook the hand holding the water cup gently, and warm steam lingered in her eyes.

"Xue, are you planning to fully disclose your medical skills? Will this have a negative impact on you? After all, being able to cure cancer is incredible."

She spoke with a concerned tone, her voice filled with unconcealed worry.

Xue Pianpian turned sideways, her fingertips gently resting on the back of her sister's slightly cool hand, her eyes clear and firm:

"It's okay, sister. Being timid is not a long-term solution. If something really happens, we just have to face it bravely."

She paused, her tone lighter.

"Don't forget, your sister is very strong."

Ning Youran tapped her forehead.

"You, showing off again!"

Xue Pianpian grabbed her hand and said seriously:

"Sister, from now on, I will devote my energy to the field of medical research and development. This will make it easier for me to display my medical skills."

Ning Youran nodded, eyes full of approval.

"That's right. This will not only benefit society, but also help expand your network. After all, the higher the status of a person, the more they care about their health and the more they cherish their lives..."

After chatting for a while, Ning Youran had basically recovered, and the two sisters washed up and went to bed.

The next morning, Xue Pianpian went to Qin's house to see the old man and give him acupuncture. After that, she returned to the villa to pick up Ning Youran. The two of them went to the airport together to wait for Lan Qi, Yue Lin and others.

As soon as the car parked, Xue Pianpian received a call from Chen Mengjun.

"Pianpian, have you and Ranran gotten off the plane? Mingyang and I are waiting for you at the exit."

Xue Pianpian chuckled and said with a guilty conscience:

"Sorry, Godmother, we came here two days early because of something. Didn't I tell you not to pick you up? We'll come to see you once we've settled in."

Chen Mengjun pretended to be angry and said:

"You little girl, you're always so mysterious. You don't care about your godmother at all!"

Xue Pianpian quickly apologized with a smile.

"How is that possible? Godmother, you are our goddess. My sister and I love you very much.

We're here to pick up my sister's colleague. We just parked the car and will be right here with you."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Pianpian pulled Ning Youran and walked quickly towards the exit. From a distance, they saw Chen Mengjun, wearing a beige windbreaker, standing in the crowd, with Mingyang beside her helping her carry her bag.

"Godmother!"

Xue Pianpian raised her hand and shouted. Chen Mengjun immediately turned around, and the "anger" on his face instantly dissipated. He quickly walked forward and took Ning Youran's hand, gently pinching her arm with his fingertips:

"You've lost weight! You need to improve your nutrition and stop focusing on maintaining your figure."

Ning Youran smiled gently and argued:

"No way, Godmother, I never think about losing weight on purpose."

Chen Mengjun patted the back of her hand lovingly.

"Okay, that's right."

Then he turned to Xue Pianpian and pretended to pat her arm.

"Next time you dare to come early without saying hello, I will punish you."

As he was speaking, a familiar greeting came from the exit. Lan Qi, Yue Lin, Li Yang, He Yushan, Song Tao and others came over pushing suitcases.

Ning Youran's eyes lit up and she immediately went to meet him:

"Did the journey go smoothly?"

"It went well, but I'm a little hungry."

Lan Qi smiled mischievously and rubbed her belly. Her eyes suddenly became bright as she glanced at Chen Mengjun.

"Is this the goddess I admire most, Teacher Chen?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

Xue Pianpian replied with a smile.

Chen Mengjun was amused by Lan Qi's straightforward admiration. She took two steps forward and shook her hand, her tone friendly and without any airs:

"The little girl is really good at talking. Ranran often mentions you to me and says that she is very grateful for your help in her work."

"Teacher Chen, you are so polite! It is Sister Ranran who has been taking care of us all the time!"

Lan Qi's cheeks flushed slightly, and her fingertips tightened with excitement.

"I've loved your plays since I was a child, and you've influenced me to become an actor."

Yue Lin smiled and added:

"Lan Qi is your loyal fan. His phone wallpaper is all your photos."

While the few of them were chatting, Zhao Mingyang tactfully took the luggage from the beauties. Chen Mengjun suggested:

"Let's go. The private restaurant near our house is very good. I've already reserved a table. Let's have lunch together at noon."

Xue Pianpian smiled brightly and said in a playful tone:

"Great, great! I can have a meal with my goddess again. I'm so happy!"