In the bustling Central International Shopping Mall, there are many couples coming and going, but these two people are particularly eye-catching.

The boy frowned, his aura gloomy; he disliked the way these people looked at him.

The girl remained calm. She caught sight of a men's clothing store out of the corner of her eye and pulled Yan Bei inside.

The touch of her fingertips was soft and warm. Yan Bei paused for a moment and looked down at her hand.

Upon entering the store, a saleswoman in a professional suit approached with a sweet smile, and Qu Yi naturally let go of Yan Bei's hand.

Yan Bei's fingers, hanging by his side, twitched.

After a period of nutritional supplementation and appropriate exercise, he was no longer as thin as before, and had even grown a bit taller. The clothes recommended by the shop assistants fit him perfectly. Qu Yi didn't like to drag things out; she paid, left her address, and started taking him to the next store.

The two returned home before dinner; the clothes they had bought had already been delivered, a whole bunch of bags and packages.

Yi Han covered her mouth and chuckled: "Why do I feel like Xiao Yi and Xiao Bei are reversed? Aren't men usually the ones taking women shopping for clothes? How come it's Xiao Yi taking Xiao Bei shopping for clothes?"

Qu Lianghan crossed his legs and laughed heartily a few times: "Xiao Yi has this kind of personality, it's great, the two kids complement each other."

What they didn't know was that Yan Bei overheard these words and thought about them for a long time that night, deciding that he would also buy things for Qu Yi in the future.

Buying things requires money.

You have to make money.

The Devil's Valley training is a mandatory activity for every new student. There is a small wormhole in Devil's Valley. The Empire discovered the wormhole decades ago and originally planned to seal it off, but someone suggested a better way: to enclose the entire area and conduct training once a year.

To prevent any danger, each student is equipped with a locator that can transmit images and send distress signals. All teachers in charge of this training must monitor the students' movements at all times in order to rescue them in a timely manner.

As before, students can form their own teams at school or invite senior students to help them, which also serves as a form of protection.

Qu Yi overheard a student council member in the office saying that he had received an invitation from a team.

She wondered if Yan Bei would come looking for her.

But, as it turns out...

--No.

Later, I heard that Sheng Chengyun had invited Yan Bei to join their team. Sheng Chengyun's uncle was the campus director and his cousin was a student council member. He invited his cousin to help him out.

The night before training began, the sky was dotted with stars, foreshadowing a fine day ahead.

Qu Yi looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with the splendor of the starry sky.

Yan Bei knew she was nearby, so he went out onto the balcony.

"I joined Sheng Chengyun's team."

"I know, they're called the Angel Squad."

The name hit him again, and Yan Bei gritted his teeth: "Don't mention it."

Qu Yi paused for a moment, then realized what it meant and burst out laughing without any restraint.

"Be careful during training, and evacuate if anything happens."

"know."

"I thought you would come looking for me," Qu Yi said.

"Sheng Chengyun contacted his relatives."

"So you originally wanted to find me?"

Qu Yi turned to face him, leaned forward, and rested her chin on one hand, a light, gentle smile on her rosy lips.

Yan Bei paused, forcing himself to look away: "I just thought about it."

Qu Yi: "You've started thinking now, that's progress."

Yan Bei felt a little uncomfortable and didn't want to show his unusual emotions too much, so he turned cold and went into the bedroom with a gloomy expression.

Qu Yi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Angry out of shame?

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