Reborn with the ability to read minds, I became a heartthrob.

“Your strong personality is a mixed bag. The advantage is that you always have a clear goal and forge ahead relentlessly.” Zhou Liwan rubbed her tired eyes. “However, this personality might inadvertently cause you to overlook the feelings of those around you.”

Song Yufei understood what Zhou Liwan was saying. She knew her own personality issues: "I'm just a very stubborn person. I don't understand the smooth interpersonal relationships in the workplace. I know very well what I want! I believe I'm on the right track."

Zhou Liwan didn't like being a know-it-all. She shrugged and stood up: "It's good that you know what's going on. You should also bear all the side effects of your personality."

Song Yufei stopped speaking, only lowered her head, her pale face completely hidden in the shadows: "Yes, I know."

As Zhou Liwan reached the door, she couldn't help but say one last thing.

"It's certainly not wrong for people to stick to their own direction in life, but as we move forward, we must also constantly adjust our posture so that our progress doesn't hinder the path of others. When you're burning with passion, please don't let it burn those around you."

Song Yufei fell into deep thought. Zhou Liwan's words hadn't gone to waste; at least they had left some lingering effects.

As for what to do next, that's her own business.

A typhoon suddenly struck, and since then, the temperature in City A has dropped several degrees.

The breeze blowing against the skin was refreshingly cool, bringing a strong sense of happiness to those who had endured two months of sweltering heat.

This charity gala organized by Wan Jia was more grand than the last birthday banquet.

Zhou Liwan chose a white satin dress with a simple large bow at the back waist, which was exquisite enough but not over the top.

Today is a charity gala, so it's best to be more dignified.

Moreover, she doesn't like overly ornate or complicated dresses; they look nice but are impractical and make walking difficult.

However, this outfit did suit Zhou Liwan very well, especially the moment she appeared at the Wan family banquet that evening.

A look of amazement flashed across everyone's eyes. As expected of the pampered daughter of the Jiang family, her taste was indeed excellent. The pure white dress was the most suitable for her.

Zhou Liwan's skin was as white and delicate as milk, and the bow on her back perfectly accentuated her girlish innocence and purity, making her look like a radiant elf in the morning glow.

The stylist also gave her a simple and pure hairstyle. Her jet-black hair was half-tied up and secured at the back of her head with pearl hair clips, revealing a few strands that gently rested on her snow-white collarbone.

People who recognized Zhou Liwan from time to time greeted her warmly, and Zhou Liwan nodded to each of them.

A warm, clean smile played on her lips. A cool breeze stirred her fine hair, and her beautiful dark eyes reflected the soft indoor light, shining brightly like stars and clear as glass.

Jiang Shili and her friends were stunned in the corner, secretly admiring the demeanor of a young lady from a prestigious family.

What's so special about that vixen at the horse farm?

Han Luoluo whispered nervously, "Where is Chen Jinghuai? Why hasn't he arrived yet? I don't believe that idiot would still like that low-class girl after seeing what a real young lady looks like."

Jiang Shili's eyes were like searchlights, scanning the surroundings, and finally he spotted the tall, thin figure at the door.

Han Luoluo excitedly fiddled with Wan Duo, who hadn't dared to speak until now: "Go quickly, Duo Duo, go quickly! Chen Jinghuai, lead him towards Zhou Liwan!"

Wan Duo nervously clutched the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes darting around in a panic: "I... this is the first time I've done something like this, I'm scared!"

Jiang Shili looked at him with exasperation: "We're not doing anything bad, what are you afraid of! The two of them were going to be married off anyway, you just gave them a chance to meet in advance, which is a good thing, so that they won't be awkward and speechless when they meet for the first time."

Wan Duo thought it made some sense, so she gritted her teeth and walked out resolutely. Han Luoluo and Jiang Shili, who were standing in the corner, watched the commotion over there nervously.

Seeing that Wan Duo had actually brought the person over, the two of them excitedly clasped hands and almost jumped up with joy.

Jiang Shili wanted to get closer so he could see better later, but someone grabbed him from behind halfway: "What are you doing sneaking around like that?"

The man's voice was magnetic and deep, with a hint of lazy indulgence.

Jiang Shili awkwardly turned to look at his older brother, shaking his head obsequiously, then gently shook his brother's arm, saying, "Brother, didn't you say you had things to do at the police station? How come you have time to come over?"

Jiang Shiyue looked around impatiently. He had never liked such glitz and glamour, but the director insisted on coming to solicit some sponsorships for the police station.

The police department has many big plans ahead, but big plans and big policies require money.

Waiting for government funding is uncertain, so the fastest way is to make charitable donations.

"I can come whenever I want, there's no need for so many reasons." Jiang Shiyue said in a drawn-out tone, patting his sister's head as if he were patting a dog's head.

They didn't take into account that she had her hair styled today.

Jiang Shili angrily pushed the man's hand away and angrily pulled Han Luoluo away.

Chen Jinghuai took out his phone to ask Zhou Qingya if she had arrived yet, but Wan Duo pulled him into the venue halfway there.

That day at the horse farm, the girl's pure white and unrestrained vitality had haunted my thoughts these past few days, and her pitiful situation also made me feel incredibly sorry for her.

He thought he might have fallen in love with her at first sight; she was definitely a million times more considerate and kind than the Zhou Liwan his grandfather had described.

Before his thoughts had even settled, a white figure caught his eye.

When Zhou Liwan, who was savoring delicate pastries not far away, was seen clearly, her gaze suddenly froze. She stood there, completely stunned.

She seems to be a natural radiant being, and people around her always want to get closer to her.

The waiter brought her a warm towel to wipe her hands, and she thanked him with a smile. Her gentle aura was like an indistinct, hazy halo, making people want to get closer, yet not daring to.

They treated her with the same care and respect as an angel, only daring to observe from afar and not daring to disturb her rudely, lest they frighten this fairy who had descended to earth.

"Bang!" Chen Jinghuai accidentally bumped into the waiter who was serving drinks, and the waiter apologized repeatedly.

The commotion quickly attracted the angel's attention. The angel's pure and ethereal gaze lightly fell on her, then moved away without her noticing.

Chen Jinghuai felt as if his heart had left him along with that gaze.