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"Stop acting!" the policeman roared.

The policeman stood up, his hands on the table, and angrily said to Wen Che, "Don't think I don't know. You deliberately approached An Xiaowan to get revenge on An Yan."

Wen Che wiped away his tears, his eyes reddening, and said slowly and helplessly, "You can check if you don't believe me. I never knew Xiaowan's family before I moved here."

"Your claim that I did this to get revenge on An Yan is utter nonsense."

"Instead of wasting your time here with me, you should hurry up and catch the murderer who killed Xiaowan," he said, his tone growing increasingly angry.

The policeman took a keychain from a nearby bag and held it up in front of Wen Che: "Then tell me, is this yours?"

Wen Che glanced at the keychain, then smiled bitterly, tears streaming down his face again: "It's mine... I gave it to Xiao Wan before she died, I never imagined she'd still be carrying it with her."

The policeman narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "I haven't even said where this was found. How do you know An Xiaowan was carrying this before she died?"

Wen Che paused for a moment, then looked at the policeman with a somber expression and said, "You can ask around about my relationship with Xiao Wan; I know perfectly well."

"Are you trying to arrest me and accuse me of being the murderer without any concrete evidence?"

"You guys are so irresponsible!"

Wen Che sneered.

The interrogator whispered to the police officer, "Officer Fang, we don't have any substantial evidence yet, and the interrogation time..."

Hearing this, Officer Fang became even angrier. He leaned closer to Wen Che and said angrily in a low voice, "Wen Ziche, don't think I don't know about your affairs. Just wait and see the day I uncover your secrets."

"There's someone else behind you, isn't there? Tell him to wait for me."

Upon hearing this, Wen Che narrowed his eyes. He watched as Officer Fang slowly revealed a seemingly harmless smile, but his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

“I’ll wait and see,” Wen Che said, carefully choosing his words.

Ji Yan bowed slightly to the judges: "Judges, my performance is over."

The three judges couldn't help but applaud.

"To my surprise, this young man has a bright future," one teacher couldn't help but praise.

Ji Yan smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"Here, take some paper and wipe it."

"Alright, you can go back now and wait for our notification," the judge said with a smile.

Ji Yan took the tissue and then said goodbye to the judges.

Ji Yan wiped the tears that hadn't dried from her face as she walked out.

"Brother Yan, how is it?" Xu Zhi saw Ji Yan come out and immediately went up to him.

Ji Yan slowly exhaled and then said, "It seems alright, let's go back."

……

Ning Yi had just finished class and was carrying her books, preparing to return to her dormitory.

"Excuse me, can I have your contact information?" A male classmate ran up to Ning Yi from behind.

Ning Yi was slightly taken aback, then waved her hand and said, "Sorry, I don't have your contact information."

"Add one more, classmate, do you have a boyfriend?" the male classmate persisted.

Ning Yi shook her head and said again, "I'm sorry, I really won't add it."

"I've met you twice. I'm in engineering management. What's your major?"

The boy continued to follow Ning Yi, who frowned and tried to quicken her pace.

Unexpectedly, the boy blocked her way.

Ningyi

Ning Yi looked over upon hearing the sound and saw Lin Zhiyu holding a basketball, standing not far away and watching her.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at the boy, his expression somewhat displeased, and walked towards them.

"Hey kid, can't you understand that he's rejecting you?" Lin Zhiyu's eyes darkened as he stared intently at the boy.

Seeing this, the boy felt embarrassed to continue the conversation and left.

Ning Yi pursed her lips and quickly said to Lin Zhiyu, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Remember to be a bit tougher next time you encounter someone like this," Lin Zhiyu said, looking at her.

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Are you free later? I'm going to play ball, do you want to come watch?" Lin Zhiyu asked.

Ning Yi hesitated for a moment, feeling that it wouldn't be a good idea for her to go alone.

Ning Yi said softly, "I'm sorry... I still have to practice the piano."

Lin Zhiyu said somewhat disappointedly, "Alright then, you still have to participate in the competition. Good luck."

"Okay, I'll go now," Ning Yi nodded and left.

Ning Yi has been going to the practice room a lot these days. After all, this is her first time participating in a competition. She has just mastered the skill of playing the violin, so she has to make good use of it.

After practicing the piano for several hours, her hands and back started to ache. When she got back to her dorm that night, she quickly washed up and went to bed.

Ning Yi took out her phone, realizing that today was Ji Yan's audition day.

She texted Ji Yan: "Brother Yan, how did the audition go today?"

Seeing that Ji Yan hadn't replied to her message yet, she scrolled through her feed for a while.

Ning Yi stared at her phone screen, stunned for a moment.

Qiao Jiawei posted an update: Got it! [caption][caption]

She clicked on the picture, which was a photo of Western food with a large bouquet of roses next to it. It was clear that there were two sets of tableware.

The other picture is a photo of Qiao Jiawei holding Cheng Qi's hand.

Below are comments from Ning Anyuan and Ji Yan.

Ning Anyuan: Finally! Congratulations!

Ji Yan: May we always be happy.

The novel has reached its conclusion, and in the end, they will indeed live happily ever after.

She suddenly felt a pang of emotion, realizing that one day she would actually witness the characters in the novel finally becoming a couple.

Ji Yan replied to the message at this moment.

Ji Yan: It went fairly smoothly, now we're just waiting for notification.

Ning Yi clicked into the chat box, wondering if Ji Yan was feeling very sad right now.

……

Ji Yan had a meal with his studio staff today, and now he's sitting alone in his studio office.

He leaned back lazily in his chair, his deep eyes gazing out the window. His face was sharply defined in the light, and a slight blush rose on his cheeks.

We had dinner together today and drank some alcohol.

His face was expressionless as he swirled the wine in his glass and took a sip.

He wasn't really surprised to see Qiao Jiawei's post on WeChat Moments today. Before this, Qiao Jiawei had told him once that she seemed to be close to success.

Actually, this was within his expectations. Whether he had already given up hope or was mentally prepared, he wasn't very sad.

Perhaps there are some regrets, but those are things of the past.

He would never force a relationship that wasn't meant for him; perhaps it was his persistence that outweighed his feelings that allowed him to stay for so many years.