Big socks! Do you even understand how you kiss a villain?

The instigator didn't care whether Wei Ci would be furious with her little essay. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the only way into the wealthy residential area, carrying a begging tin box.

Gu Yang was beaten by people arranged by Wei's father's concubine, and Wei's father might have been involved as well. If he really confronted them head-on, he would definitely not come out on top.

Zuo You is prepared to outsmart them.

"Hey! Where did this beggar come from? Get out of here, get out of here!" The security guard at the gate was startled when he saw a dirty-looking person squatting at the entrance from afar.

Zuo You wiped the soot off her face and pleaded, "Uncle, please have mercy, I haven't eaten for three days!"

The security guard had no patience to talk to her anymore, and just said, "Go away! This is not a place for beggars. If you don't leave, I'll take action!"

Seeing that she still didn't move, the security guard silently raised his stun gun.

"No! I'll go! I'll go!"

Zuo You ran very fast, carrying her suitcase.

Having failed to achieve her initial goal, she strolled slowly along the main road for a while. Just as she was about to take out her phone to hail a taxi, she saw a luxury car with a very imposing license plate approaching from around the corner.

Although I don't know Zuo You's name, this car looks expensive.

Based on the principle that opportunity knocks but once, Zuo You cried out and collapsed beside the car.

Driver Uncle Li slammed on the brakes. "Young master, it looks like there's a beggar trying to scam us up ahead."

The man didn't even look up and said coldly, "Ignore it."

Uncle Li responded and drove off, skimming over the dark mess on the ground.

"Hey, that's so rude! You should at least have helped him up!"

Having failed in her attempt to stage an accident, Zuo You patted her chest and stood up, somewhat exasperated by the driver's earlier smile: "What's wrong with you rich people sharing some money with me! I—"

The words that were about to come out were abruptly cut off when the car in front of him stopped.

A man dressed in all black opened the car door and ran towards her. Zuo You's eyes lit up, and she swayed and fell to the ground again, opening her eyes a crack to observe the situation.

You were too quick to criticize them. They probably didn't realize what was happening yet, and their attempt to stage an accident hadn't failed!

But why is he crying? Is he that guilty?

"You're back..." The man immediately hugged her, his voice even trembling with the joy of finding her again. "It's all real, I knew it... it wasn't an illusion."

Zuo You was a little confused. Why was he crying? Shouldn't she be the one wailing first after faking the accident?

The man cupped her face in his hands, his voice trembling, "When did you get back? Why didn't you come to see me?"

"Why would I come looking for you? You must have mistaken me for someone else. We don't know each other."

As Zuo You spoke, she shook her suitcase to indicate her profession.

Now she was a little afraid to stage an accident; the way the man stared at her with red eyes was terrifying, and she wanted to leave first.

"Don't you recognize me?" A flash of obsession crossed the man's eyes. When he saw her flinch slightly in fright, he closed his eyes in pain, but when he opened them again, he had regained his usual composure.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else. I hope I didn't scare you."

"No, no." Zuo You was surprised by how quickly his expression changed.

"Young Master, leave it to me, shall we?" Uncle Li, who had rushed over, asked tentatively.

The man didn't answer him. Instead, he smiled apologetically at the little beggar on the ground and said, "I'm sorry we bumped into you. To prevent any accidents, would you like to come with me for a check-up?"

Zuo You shook her head repeatedly, "No, I want money."

The man remained silent, a chill spreading around him.

Uncle Li hurriedly advised, "Young lady, just listen to our Young Master Shen. We have a private doctor at home, so the examination will be quick. I'll drive you home later."

Zuo You looked up in surprise. He was Young Master Shen? Driving a luxury car and having a private doctor?

Could it be the young master of the Shen family, the biggest rival of the Wei family?

Wouldn't that be...

Uncle Li, seeing his young master's clenched fist with veins bulging, looked fearfully at Zuo You and continued to reassure her, "Little girl, don't be afraid, we're not bad people..."

He wanted to say something more, but the little girl, her clothes dark and grimy, hugged herself tightly, her voice trembling with cold: "If I go for a checkup, will you give me food? I haven't eaten for three days..."

As she finished speaking, her stomach growled twice, perfectly timed with the occasion.

Seeing that the aura around his young master was getting colder and colder, Uncle Li quickly said, "Of course!"

So Zuo You got into the car and sat down carefully, looking very cautious.

The man beside her saw everything she did, and tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, his expression turning cold.

Something's wrong with her. What has she been through in the past six months? And... she's forgotten him.

Zuo You sat next to the man, desperately trying to recall information about the young master of the Shen family. There was very little publicly available personal information about him; what was known to the public was a rumor about him.

Rumor has it that he had a white moonlight who loved him to the extreme, but unfortunately, fate was cruel and his white moonlight died young. As a result, he became indifferent, extreme, and even had mental problems, always fantasizing that his lover was still alive.

Did he see himself as a stand-in?

Under pressure, the private doctor conducted an examination for more than half an hour and concluded that the patient was "suspected of malnutrition".

Shen Yan nodded, and the butler saw the doctor out.

"Sir, when can I go home?" Zuo You asked first when Shen Yan remained silent.

"You can call me Shen Yan." The man stared at her intently, as if trying to discern something from her.

Zuo You nodded obediently and called out, "Shen Yan."

"Where do you live? I'll take you there." Shen Yan stopped staring at her and spoke in a gentler tone.

"Under the overpass." The girl looked at him with her wet, almond-shaped eyes, her voice clear and melodious.

Zuo You was successfully kept on the list because Shen Yan has a younger sister who has no playmates and needs someone to keep her company.

There were no clothes suitable for her at home; Shen An'an's clothes were too small for her. Shen Yan took out a shirt and pants from his own wardrobe and handed them to her, telling her to go take a shower.

Zuo You carefully took the clothes with her dirty hands and went into the bathroom.

Shen Yan turned and stood at the bedroom door, his eyes lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

After a long while, the bathroom door was suddenly knocked on from the inside and opened a crack.

Zuo You peeked half her head out through the door and called out to him softly.

Shen Yan hurried forward.

The girl had already washed her face; her small face was fair and rosy, and her voice was soft and ingratiating: "Shen Yan, this switch is too high; I can't reach it."

Shen Yan was taken aback. He led her to the bathroom in his bedroom without noticing the height difference.

"Get dressed, I'll come in and help you."

Zuo You nodded and whispered, "I haven't taken my clothes off yet."

Shen Yan went in and helped her get ready. He then pointed out men's shampoo and shower gel to her and said in a low voice, "Use these for today, and I'll buy you the girls' ones tomorrow."