The person standing in front of her surprised Liu Yuanyuan a little. It turned out to be Xiang Yushan, who had some conflicts with Bian Xiaohui.

At this moment, Xiang Yushan's eyes were fixed on the peace locket in Liu Yuanyuan's hand, with a curious glint in her eyes.

Liu Yuanyuan looked at Xiang Yushan with some confusion: "Uh...Xiang Yushan, what's going on?"

When Xiang Yushan heard Liu Yuanyuan's words, she seemed to be suddenly awakened, and looked at Liu Yuanyuan with innocent eyes.

Liu Yuanyuan felt uncomfortable looking at her, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

Xiang Yushan didn't answer immediately. Instead, she looked at Liu Yuanyuan for a while, frowned, and said uncertainly, "Classmate Liu Yuanyuan, where did you get this peace locket?

We're not allowed to wear jewelry at school. Besides, this peace locket is obviously made of fine material, similar to the material of a bracelet we have at home. That bracelet is very valuable and most people can't afford it. So is this jade pendant yours?"

The familiar tone, familiar attitude, and similar sarcastic words reminded Liu Yuanyuan unpleasantly of her life at Yucheng Middle School.

Liu Yuanyuan sneered as she put the jade pendant back around her neck and said to Xiang Yushan, "Why? Does this have anything to do with you?"

Xiang Yushan immediately looked like she had suddenly come to her senses, and she covered her mouth and said, "Oh, I'm not very good at speaking. Liu Yuanyuan, please don't misunderstand me. I just want to know where you bought this peace locket."

Liu Yuanyuan ignored her, snorted, and walked around Xiang Yushan to leave.

When Liu Yuanyuan passed by Xiang Yushan, she gently tucked her hair behind her ear and said with a smile, "You've only been at this school for a few days, so you might not be familiar with the situation yet. I'm kindly reminding you to stay away from Bian Xiaohui. There's no benefit in being too close to her. And someone like Xu Yang isn't someone you're qualified to associate with."

After hearing this, Liu Yuanyuan stopped, turned to look at Xiang Yushan, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what Xu Yang's family background is.

But we never took the initiative to get close to Xu Yang. It was always Xu Yang who came to us, so what could we do?

You want Xu Yang to play with you, right? Then go and tell Xu Yang, we're not stopping you. What's the point of you telling us?"

Liu Yuanyuan's words instantly shattered Xiang Yushan's calmness and sweetness, making her grit her teeth.

This time, Liu Yuanyuan didn't stop at all and just walked away.

Xiang Yushan said with a cold face and gritted her teeth, "You fat bastards, you'll be in trouble in the future."

Liu Yuanyuan got along well with Bian Xiaohui, and Xiang Yushan would hold a grudge against her. She had been mentally prepared for this, so she didn't take it to heart.

I just didn't expect Xiang Yushan to be so direct. It seems her family is very powerful.

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Early on Saturday morning, Liu Yuanyuan went to the market to buy a lot of vegetables.

My parents were a little confused, so Mother Liu asked, "We have plenty of vegetables at home. How are we going to eat all these? They won't be fresh if they're left out for too long."

Liu Yuanyuan smiled as she changed her shoes and said, "A grandfather is coming to visit us today. Coincidentally, during my time in the hospital, I developed some pretty good cooking skills in my dreams. I figured if I could cook in my dreams, I might be able to cook in real life, too, so I wanted to try it myself."

After hearing what Liu Yuanyuan said, Liu's father and mother frowned at the same time, both looking as if they didn't agree.

After frowning, Father Liu forced a smile and said, "Yuanyuan, this is just a dream after all. Nothing in a dream counts. So, let's not waste food, okay?"

Liu Yuanyuan's eyes were firm and she said confidently, "Dad, you have to believe me. Maybe it will come true. Look at all the martial arts novels nowadays. Aren't there a lot of stories about people who meet some immortal or master in their dreams and then learn a set of sword techniques, and then they become great heroes."

As she spoke, Liu Yuanyuan gestured a few times with a look of pride.

Mother Liu curled her lips in annoyance, bent down and picked up the two bags of vegetables that Liu Yuanyuan had placed on the ground. As she walked towards the kitchen, she said, "You know that's just a martial arts novel. How can you possibly learn it in real life just by dreaming? But I don't object to you cooking. After all, learning how to cook means you won't need to rely on others in the future. I'll just be here to help you."

Liu Yuanyuan swayed towards Liu's father, shrugged, and smiled smugly.

Father Liu's face frowned even more, and he continued to discuss with Liu Yuanyuan in a low voice: "My child, Dad has taught you since you were young that waste is a crime. Look at how fresh the vegetables you bought are. Wouldn't it be nice to turn them into a delicious dish? So let your mother cook this meal."

Liu Yuanyuan waved her hand firmly, walked forward and patted her father on the shoulder: "Dad, you have to believe that your daughter can do it."

Father Liu shook his shoulders, shook his daughter's hand off his body, and walked to the sofa beside him with a look of distrust on his face and curled up.

Seeing her father like this, Liu Yuanyuan found it a little funny, but she also understood. After all, before she was 16, she seemed to have never cooked in front of her parents except for cooking instant noodles. But at this time, she did know how to cook, but she could only stir-fry shredded pork and cabbage, and stir-fry eggs and cucumbers, but her parents didn't know.

Liu Yuanyuan stopped paying attention to her father and went into the kitchen to prepare food with her mother.

At around 10 o'clock, Liu Yuanyuan returned to her room, turned on the computer and logged into the Jiujiu account.

Grandpa Tang’s avatar was flashing in the lower right corner. Liu Yuanyuan clicked on the message. It was sent to her by Grandpa Tang early this morning. The content was asking what time they would meet, and he looked very impatient.

Liu Yuanyuan quickly replied to the message, and then clicked on the black and white V for Vendetta avatar that had been pushed far down.

The message inside was still stuck on the one he had sent: "Is that Tang Ziji?"

A week has passed and the other party has not replied to any of my messages.

Liu Yuanyuan let out a breath, closed the chat box, turned off the computer, put on her backpack, and went out with Asphalt.

Liu Yuanyuan was riding a bicycle, and Lie Qing was running after the bike, which attracted a lot of attention for a while.

When she arrived at the Tang Group building, Liu Yuanyuan saw the business car parked downstairs at a glance.

She stopped her bike, hesitated for a moment, and pushed it towards the commercial vehicle.

At this time, Mr. Tang was not in the car. Sitting in the car were his driver who was still dressed in black and the man wearing glasses who had changed into a shirt.

They both spotted Liu Yuanyuan right away. Seeing Liu Yuanyuan approaching, the man with glasses who was sitting in the second row of seats stepped out of the car.

"Hello, little girl. Is this Liu Yuanyuan? The old man is waiting for you in the lobby."

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