Fu Qianchuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

The soft touch on my fingertips felt like a scene that had played out countless times in my dreams.

He even suspected it was a hallucination.

"I have something to say to you." Wen Yao stared straight at him. "Could you give me five minutes?"

Fu Qianchuan's Adam's apple bobbed; he didn't know what to say, so he simply nodded.

Wen Yao turned off the microphone.

Director Cui panicked: "Hey, Yao-mei, what are you doing??"

Wen Yao raised her hand and turned off the portable camera as well: "It was just something I did."

She pulled Fu Qianchuan along, heading in a direction where there were no live-stream cameras.

The comments section in the live stream exploded, with countless people flooding the screen, eager to know what had happened.

...

An empty corner.

The two stood opposite each other.

Wen Yao bit her lip, and after thinking it over, she still didn't reveal everything about her rebirth.

She didn't doubt Fu Qianchuan's character; she just felt that some secrets were better left buried in her heart forever.

However, she chose to put it more tactfully.

"I know you're a materialist, and so am I! Except when we're worshipping the God of Wealth, when I'm a bit of a idealist..."

Wen Yao passed by the Temple of the Matchmaker three times without entering, but she would always kowtow loudly when she saw the Temple of the God of Wealth.

"You might not believe it if I told you... Oh dear, I don't even know how to bring this up." Wen Yao was very conflicted.

The man's resolute voice rang out: "I believe you."

Wen Yao: "Huh?"

She paused for a few seconds before realizing what Fu Qianchuan meant.

No matter how outrageous her next words were, he would believe them.

Her heart rate inexplicably increased significantly; she steadied herself.

"Actually, I had a dream that you would be going to carry out a very dangerous mission..."

Wen Yao was unaware of the specific details of the mission.

She could only reveal as much information as she knew about her past life to Fu Qianchuan.

"...That concludes my dream."

"You can believe I'm talking nonsense, but you absolutely must remember to be careful!"

The man's eyes were as black as ink, deep and unfathomable.

Wen Yao felt uncomfortable under his gaze and cleared her throat twice: "Let me test you. What knowledge points did I just mention?"

Fu Qianchuan chuckled.

Wen Yao panicked and grabbed the man's collar: "Don't just laugh, you didn't hear a word I said, did you?"

Fu Qianchuan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and a indulgent and doting smile appeared on his usually serious lips.

No, I'm listening.

His voice was deep, and he completely repeated all the key points that Wen Yao had said.

Wen Yao realized the awkwardness. It was one thing for her to joke around with Gu Yan, but how could she lay a hand on Fu Qianchuan?

"I'm sorry..." She awkwardly let go of his hand, then suddenly remembered something, took out a delicate little brocade pouch from her pocket, and then took out the talisman from the pouch. "This is a peace talisman that my mother asked for for me. She said it's very effective."

"There are gods watching over us. I now present my amulet to Fu Qianchuan. My ID number is... and his ID number is..."

Fu Qianchuan couldn't help but chuckle softly again.

It seems he always smiles when he's with Wen Yao.

Wen Yao glared at him: "Don't laugh, this is very important! If we don't tell the gods our ID numbers, how can they accurately bless you?"

“…That’s right.” Fu Qianchuan nodded in agreement.

Actually, he was just thinking, how could there be such a cute girl as Wen Yao in the world?

"Okay, now it's yours." Wen Yao carefully handed the amulet to Fu Qianchuan. "Hide it in the sole of your shoe or sew it into your underwear. Don't lose it, understand?"

Fu Qianchuan looked directly into her eyes: "Okay, definitely."

He was always so easy to talk to, which made Wen Yao feel even more guilty.

"Sorry……"

Why are you saying sorry?

Wen Yao found it difficult to speak, but she still decided to make things clear with Fu Qianchuan.

"I promised to date you before, but I didn't manage our relationship well, and I gave up and broke up with you very easily..."

There seem to be so many things in life that we only realize in hindsight.

Whether it was her relationship and breakup with Fu Qianchuan in her past life, or her contractual engagement with Fu Wanzhou, Wen Yao realized that she had been too hasty in her attitude towards relationships.

This is also why she has never wanted to be in a relationship in her life.

If you don't have the ability to manage a relationship well, is it better not to start one in the first place?

Sensing the girl's unease, Fu Qianchuan soothingly stroked her soft hair:

"You haven't wronged me. Being your boyfriend is the greatest honor of my life, and I will never regret confessing my love to you."

"Relationships aren't exams; there are no standard answers. Who can guarantee they'll always get a perfect score?"

“You followed your heart’s choice, so I respect every decision you make.”

There is no right or wrong, as long as you are happy.

Wen Yao rubbed her sore eyes: "Don't be so mushy, I'm about to pee my eyes."

"I'm sorry." Fu Qianchuan carefully folded the amulet and placed it neatly in the inner pocket closest to his heart. "I'm leaving, Yao Yao."

As Wen Yao watched his figure recede into the distance, she didn't know where the impulse came from, but she raised her voice and called out, "Fu Qianchuan!"

The man turned around, his gaze gentle: "Hmm?"

"I don't regret accepting your confession at all." Wen Yao's eyes sparkled. "You really are a wonderful person, the kind of ex who won't become a stain on my record even after we break up!"

So, you absolutely must come back safely.

Fu Qianchuan seemed to understand her unspoken meaning, waved to her, and boarded a helicopter that had been parked there.

His figure completely disappeared from Wen Yao's sight.

...

As soon as Wen Yao returned, Gu Yan rushed over:

"What have you two been talking about?"

"It's nothing."

"Then why are you crying?" Gu Yan gritted his teeth. "He made you cry? Where's my Italian cannon? I'll shoot his plane down!"

Yun Yue handed her a pack of tissues, and Yun Xing looked at her nervously. Wen Yao, however, looked completely bewildered.

Did she cry?

...Is her period about to start? Her emotions have been so unstable lately.

Director Cui, holding a megaphone, announced: "We will be inviting a new guest to be a permanent member! Let's welcome Professor Joshua, who has transitioned from a guest star to a permanent member!"

[Suit-wearing thugs are my love!]

[Just like that, she's become a permanent member? Pig King is crying in the toilet!]

[I can't even imagine how much he'll spoil his little sister once he gets the chance to spend every day with her...]

...

Wen Yao looked at Joshua and joined everyone in clapping.

Joshua straightened his tie, seemingly unconcerned, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

"In addition, we have invited a new guest star..."

"They are..."

The moment Director Cui announced the name, everyone's expressions were absolutely priceless!

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Thank you so much for your continued support and companionship, my darlings! I'll keep writing hard in the new year! I'll be a happy girl, write happy romance novels, and spread joy to everyone!

Love you all!! Sending you love!!

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