The fake daughter was not exposed today

After she lost everything, it was Sheng Rong who brought her home and gave her a temporary place to live.

She felt that she should give him an answer.

"Seventh Master." She lowered her voice and looked serious.

Sheng Rong waited quietly for her to speak.

"I have to do something. When I come back, I have something to tell you."

Xie Zhen sent her a message yesterday, asking her to come to him in the afternoon for instructions.

She thought that as long as she performed well in the assessment of Eternal Island, she would have the opportunity to climb above Xie Zhen.

Only then will she be fearless of anyone, and only then will she be able to say what she wants to say.

Sheng Rong's eyes showed some reluctance, but he still agreed to her will, "Okay."

afternoon.

Shan Zhe waited quietly for people to change clothes, holding the pen in his fingers and slowly outlining the shape on the notebook.

"Are you drawing me?" Xiao You came over.

He was somewhat curious about the style of the work, but when he stared at the figure on the paper, his gaze paused.

This time it was not him, but Jiang Fu.

He was drawing his sister in front of the camera.

"you……"

"Practice makes perfect." Shan Zhe continued to deepen the contrast between light and shadow.

In the past, when life got a bit boring, he would learn some useless little tricks like this to pass the time.

"...Do you like my sister so much?" Xiao You thought of the fanatical fans he had met before, who liked her so much that they wanted to tattoo her on their body.

"Just because she is the most special." Shan Zhe rubbed his head.

Because no matter how many times he comes back, Jiang Fu will never disappear, just like the eternal sun. As long as the morning light sets, he knows that she is still there.

Yanming Port.

Li Li looked at the beach in the distance and said, "I heard a story from the tour guide when I came here."

"It is said that at the end of his life, the general and his wife jumped off a distant cliff. Miraculously, the general did not die. Instead, as if by some miracle, he was lifted up from the sea by a flock of wild geese. Later, the general pacified the four regions and became emperor..."

"It's just a story, not real history." Ling Mujiang interrupted him with a smile.

It’s just that every emperor needs some miraculous legends to add luster to his legendary life and to demonstrate his orthodox status.

A splash of cold water suddenly splashed on his face. Stephen flicked a few drops of water onto the beach in a frivolous manner. "Are you enjoying your chat so much?"

"Just some historical stories." Li Li crossed his arms. "You are not interested."

Stephen looked at the sky with some boredom, "Hasn't the ship arrived yet?"

He was really looking forward to meeting that little girl.

But the Dawn would only appear at dusk, and he was getting bored waiting.

He turned his head and saw a nice-looking girl walking towards him. Her face looked very familiar.

"Beauty?" He whistled, but the other party was too cold and ignored him.

The golden retriever put on his cowboy hat in boredom and lay aside.

"Not going with Lao Xie and the others?"

"I'll wait a while before going over." Jiang Yiran avoided his gaze. "Anyway, I just have to obey and do my job."

Ling Mujiang nodded slightly.

He probably knew about the collusion between the Ling family and Old Xie, and didn't want to face the reality, so he wanted to escape for a while.

But Li Li had no intention of letting her go. "It's about time. You can report to Xie Zhen."

Hearing this, Jiang Yiran frowned slightly.

"It's still early."

"I'm the commander, you have to listen to me and don't ruin my plan for today—"

He slowly raised his hand, and as he moved, sand began to gather around Jiang Yiran. Finally, a grain of sand flew up from the beach, scratched her skin, and brought a burning sting.

"That's enough. Don't let any non-combat casualties occur." Ling Mujiang stopped him, holding his wrist.

"Listen to you."

Li Li retracted his "gift" and ordered, "Report to Xie Zhen within half an hour."

The winter wind was blowing coldly. Jiang Yiran brushed off the sand on his shoes and walked towards where Xie Zhen was.

"Is it really possible to encounter a single track here?" Chi Jingtian stood on a high place and observed.

To be honest, he didn't like this place very much.

"Are you thinking about your friends?" Lena looked at him.

A hint of helplessness flashed in the young man's eyes. "Now that I think about it, I don't feel like I'm qualified to be friends with him."

The more he recalled Jing Dongzhi, the more he felt that a selfish human being like himself was not worthy of him.

If he hadn't been bewitched by Shan Zhe, Jing Dongzhi might be living a good life now, inheriting the family business, and being passionate about charity. He might even have the opportunity to become his employee...

If I hadn't encountered a single track...

The two walked quietly on the walkway by the sea.

This place is very familiar.

"If you're in a bad mood, I can play the harmonica for you." Jiang Fu looked at him.

Without touching him, she could sense the depressed energy pressing against his chest.

The coastline was vast, but he had no interest in appreciating it.

"No need." Shanzhe took the harmonica in his hand and started playing it by himself.

The tune is melodious and pleasant, but carries an inexplicable sadness.

Just like the rising sun and setting moon, the blooming of spring flowers and the falling of autumn leaves, mortals are but a drop in the ocean, insignificant and helpless.

"Dan Zhe, I have something to show you." The young man looked at the blood-red sunset in the distance and put a small cube in his hand.

"You want to keep your ID authentication module with me for safekeeping?" He stared at the small square.

Jing Dongzhi urged with some pride, "Take a closer look?"

Shan Zhe carefully checked it from top to bottom twice, but found nothing unusual. He could only guess, "A replica?"

Jing Dongzhi's "talent" is to go from virtual to real, so it is not impossible for him to make a replica of the original ID authentication module.

"Looks like we can only come back and talk about it later." The young man lowered his head and rubbed his head. "Don't worry too much, or you'll end up looking like a big-headed, short person."

Perhaps because thinking too much makes his head heavy, Danzhe has indeed grown a lot taller, but he is still a dwarf among his peers.

Shan Zhe didn't want to pay attention to him.

But someone likes to make small talk, "I think if you knew what I did, you would definitely say I'm a genius."

"Don't be so arrogant. Geniuses tend to die quickly."

A prophecy.

Shan Zhe held the small cube in his hand with a heavy heart.

Jiang Fu followed him, quietly sharing the emotions he felt at the moment. Those emotions were like a box of balloons filled with water, squeezing and making it hard to breathe.

She reached out and touched the back of his hand, vaguely seeing a silhouette against the setting sun.

"I failed to save him that day, and he disappeared before my eyes." Shan Zhe leaned on her shoulder and closed his eyes for a moment.

Many times, he felt that living was torture, but when he thought he could finally be free, he found that after enduring this time, there was even deeper torture.

Life that never ends is not a blessing, it is a curse.