520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

"Give me some Skylare cherries, and three 8424 watermelons. There's a lot of people here, and I love them too... And these Queen Nina grapes, they're in a big bunch, and they look so pleasing... Oh, and don't leave out these white strawberries either..."

Once you enter the shopping state, no matter what kind of product it is, the process of purchasing and selecting is always so exciting and anticipated.

Lin Yunchu has become addicted to it.

In Xiang Huanian's room.

Gu Lingyan sat beside Xiang Huanian's bed, looking at her trapped in the quilt. She looked small and fragile, as if a slightly heavier quilt would crush her.

In Gu Lingyan's impression, although Xiang Huanian would sometimes reveal a hint of vulnerability that could not be concealed, from that small overflow, Gu Lingyan could vaguely glimpse a bit of the abyss-like pain that belonged to Xiang Huanian.

However, Xiang Huanian is extremely and helplessly tenacious in his bones.

Xiang Huanian was so energetic and vigorous when she went out in the morning... But in the evening, when Gu Lingyan found her, she had become like this.

For the first time in his life, Gu Lingyan felt a personal and deep resentment towards others, especially Xiang Huanian's family.

How could it be, there are parents...

Forget it, now is not the time to hold the other party responsible.

Gu Lingyan tucked in every corner of Xiang Huanian's quilt that might let in air.

Then he stood up and adjusted the angle of the open window, leaving only a gap for ventilation.

Next, draw down the curtains, leaving one-fifth of the light in.

The curtains are of very good quality, and the scattered street lights leave only a tiny, unobtrusive and gentle light, giving people a light of hope.

Gu Lingyan, who had taken care of everything in the room, listened to Xiang Huanian's steady breathing and the steady data from the instruments monitoring his vital signs. He placed a gentle kiss on Xiang Huanian's forehead with a loving touch, and whispered tenderly between his lips:

"Wake up soon..."

Then, he quietly left the room.

Of course, when it comes to Xiang Huanian’s more private personal belongings, such as the wardrobe, Gu Lingyan did not act like a mean person.

After leaving the room, Gu Lingyan did not walk towards the bustling kitchen, but returned to his room, edited the information he wanted to know, sent an order to a secret gray website, and attached a reward of twice the market price.

Originally, Gu Lingyan respected Xiang Huanian's approach and her respect for her parents.

Since Xiang Huanian didn't bring it up, he just let it go.

But he forgot that Xiang Huanian was not the type to actively seek help from outside.

This time, he made a mistake.

He should have been tougher, sent Xiang Huanian back, and then waited in the car.

Gu Lingyan stared at the sky outside which had already turned completely dark. He looked at the sky dotted with stars in the distance and the sky with colorful fireworks that kept flashing. The darkness in his pupils was illuminated by the fireworks outside the window, making them flicker.

If Gu Shaoyu was standing here and saw Gu Lingyan's current expression, he would definitely move away from Gu Lingyan quickly, find a safe shelter, protect himself, and not be affected.

Because this was Gu Lingyan's extremely angry expression.

"Ding dong!"

The order was taken quickly.

Moreover, Gu Lingyan was given a deadline of "two hours".

With his eyes closed and screen off, Gu Lingyan stood by the window, staring at the fireworks flashing one after another outside.

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"Niannian, I'm telling you, you have to study hard. For us girls, studying is the only way out. Back then, your aunt and uncle excluded me because I was the only one in the family who went to high school. But now, I'm still the one who's doing the best and making the most money. So, you have to study hard like your brother. My expectations of you are not too high. Being in the top five in your class or even the top five in your grade is fine..."

Ok?

Is this person Chen Aifang?

So young.

No, why have I become so small...

This is the scene of the first day of school...

Oh, I was dreaming...

Xiang Huanian quickly understood his current situation. Carrying a heavy schoolbag on his shoulders, he took his breakfast and the bright yellow, eye-catching safety helmet from Chen Aifang, who was smiling lovingly, and let her wrap the red scarf around his neck.

"Today is your first day of school. Remember to behave well. Don't be like a dumb stone... You need to be lively, but don't be too disruptive. Listen carefully in class, get along well with your classmates, and obey your teacher... Oh, and when you get home from school this afternoon, go straight home. Don't run off to play somewhere else, okay?"

After tying the red scarf neatly for Xiang Huanian, Chen Aifang picked up the key to the electric scooter on the table, took Xiang Huanian's hand, and walked outside with Xiang Huanian in the still dim light outside.

Before leaving, Xiang Huanian glanced at the master bedroom and saw Xiang Aiguo, who had not yet gained weight like middle-aged people, sleeping soundly on the bed.

I didn't see Chen Dejie, but at this time, he should be living in a special music boarding school, and he only has the chance to come back once a week.

After opening the door, Xiang Huanian thought that his dream should end here.

However, the scene outside the door was clear and vivid, and even the feeling was so real, as if it was not a dream.

There were old men and women doing boxing at the door, hawking steaming breakfast and steamers. Even though the sky was not yet fully lit, the streets were still bustling with activity.

The slightly cool autumn wind will be amplified on the electric bike and become particularly cold.

Xiang Huanian sat on the electric scooter, watching the electric scooters or bicycles passing by him. They were all driven by parents with children on the back seats.

Yes, there are some who even eat breakfast in the back seat.

Some are still sleeping soundly there.

Others, out of aversion to school, would cry and act like a spoiled child in the back seat of the car, crying out, “I don’t want to go to school, I don’t want to go to school”…

Visibility on the road was a little low and foggy, but the colors of the five red lights at the intersection were extremely eye-catching in the fog.

The route, the scenery on both sides of the road, and the various people on the road are all familiar in Xiang Huanian's memory.

Xiang Huanian felt a chilly yet hot sensation on his body, which fitted the scene perfectly, yet there was an indescribable sense of incongruity.

Is this... a revolving lantern?

Hey, that's weird. What was I doing before? It seems like someone is waiting for me to come back...