Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

Sheng Zhixin could no longer hold on; she gripped her phone tightly and wept bitterly.

She had clearly walked that road before.

I know the pain of being withdrawn and repressed.

Yet they so easily ignored Yan Weixi's pain.

They ignored the fact that Yan Weixi was walking the same path they had once walked.

Her most important angel pulled her out of the mire of her tragic childhood, freeing her from all darkness and allowing her to shed her repressed self.

Embraced by angels in the warm sunlight.

But now.

She treated the fallen angel like a passerby, ignoring her sorrow and her cries for help, ultimately letting her fall into the dark mud.

Sheng Zhixin, who was once withdrawn and timid, has become cheerful and lively as she grows up.

The once passionate Yan Weixi has grown up to become the same Sheng Zhixin from the past, easily frightened and timid by the slightest disturbance.

How ridiculous.

How sad.

She berated everyone for not helping Yan Weixi.

Yet, she was the one who ignored Yan Weixi the most.

Standing at a high vantage point, one vents their negative emotions on others.

Yan Weixi, who should have been the least able to bear it, swallowed all the bitterness and pain, never complaining, never venting her emotions, and always standing there smiling gently at them.

It was as if I could wait for them to return.

Just like she waits at home every day for her family to come home, she stands still, waiting for them to return.

But in the end, she didn't get to see them.

if it is possible.

Can we please stop Yan Weixi from waiting?

Even if she were abandoned, she would be willing.

Her Xixi should live a bright and free life.

She suddenly woke up.

She cried and laughed.

"This is the tenth time."

Sheng Zhixin looked up at the ceiling, tears of despair streaming down her face. She remembered once again that this was her tenth rebirth.

But each time, she would forget that she had been reborn, and everything would remain the same as before, reliving the days that had never been changed.

She doesn't understand.

She was given a second chance at life, but her memories were not to be recalled.

It wasn't until she was completely powerless that she remembered her own uselessness.

They were playing a trick on her.

She even mocked her, Xixi.

She resented the world.

They resent the injustice of the world.

The resentment fell upon Yan Weixi's tragic fate.

She watched as the once bright and bold girl was pushed by fate toward a path of gentle loneliness, toward a path of silence, toward a path of increasing confusion.

But her Xixi never complained to them about this unfair future.

Wasn't her angel resilient?

She is resilient enough.

Like a tree that has grown strong through trials, just as it is about to overcome all hardships, grow tall and strong, and shield others from the storms of life—

It collapsed suddenly.

Are you not reconciled?

"Of course I'm not reconciled! Why do those bastards bully my Xixi so freely? Why do they climb to the top by stepping on my Xixi!"

"Are you willing to dedicate your entire life to protecting her from the wind and rain?"

"..." Sheng Zhixin thought of the vows she had made in the past, vows she had tried her best to fulfill but failed. She hesitated, "Do I... still have the right?"

"You have."

She answered eagerly and without delay, "I do."

The angel who once led her out of darkness when she was a child.

Even if she becomes a villain, she will push the angels back into the light.

now--

It's her turn to stand in front of Yan Weixi, isn't it?

Just like that little girl who was too afraid to look up and face the ridicule of others.

For the first time, someone stepped forward and stood in front of her to protect her.

At that moment, the little girl vowed that she too would become a brave and strong person to protect the person in front of her who was as bright as the sun.

The most important person to her.

*

Yan Weixi sat up groggily, rubbing her head, and muttered, "Damn it, can't they even give me time to play a game?"

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw Lu Yao holding a sack, trying to do something bad.

There's also He Chengge, who's secretly keeping watch, and Fei Xuandu, who's standing by the window ready to run away at any moment.

Yan Weixi: "?"

Lu Yao: "!"

He Chengge: "!!"

Fei Xuandu: "..."

In a flustered and hurried manner, Lu Yao hid the shiny, glittering pink silk sack behind her back.

Lu Yao smiled awkwardly: "Hi. Good evening, sister~"

He Chengge blinked innocently: "Would you believe me if I said we were just passing by?"

Yan Weixi: "...Do you think I believe you?"

Fei Xuandu lied without batting an eye: "I believe you."

Yan Weixi: "Hehe."

the other side.

Yan Nian suddenly got out of bed.

She sat up straight, and a single strand of hair sticking up from her messy sleeping posture popped out of her head.

Yan Nian blinked groggily, half-asleep, and muttered, "Something's not right."

She threw off the blanket, put on her fluffy bunny shoes, and casually made a hand gesture, surrounding the Yan family's house. Her steps were no longer as steady as before as she walked over haphazardly.

A little fox, appearing out of nowhere, secretly followed her.

Inside Yan Weixi's room.

Lu Yao seemed to realize something, "Oh no, we've been found out."

He Chengge instinctively wanted to run away, but as soon as he took a step, he discovered that an unknown energy was enveloping the Yan family.

Fei Xuandu remained calm: "If Yan Nian discovers that we forcibly broke the spell, it won't be good to sneak over next time."

Yan Weixi: "..."

You dare to do it again??

Lu Yao immediately opened the wardrobe, parted the clothes to make a small space, thoughtfully took off her shoes, threw them into her own space, and then crawled into the wardrobe.

"I'm so sorry, sister! I'll buy you a hundred dresses tomorrow!"

Yan Weixi held out her hand: "...No need to pay me back, I don't mind..."

Before Yan Weixi could finish speaking, Lu Yao had already closed the door.

He Chengge, who was about to rush into the closet, slowed down a step and muttered to himself, "What about me!?"

Lu Yao whispered, "Good luck to you!"

The elevator outside made a sound.

He Chengge sensed something was wrong and turned to head towards the bathroom.

However, Fei Xuandu locked the bathroom door, thinking, "It's better for me to die than for you."

Hearing the click of the lock, He Chengge gritted his teeth inwardly: "Fei Xuandu, you're a real bastard!"

Yan Weixi: "..."

bathroom……

It's not so small that it can't fit two people, is it?

The footsteps are getting closer.

He Chengge gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Weixi with a mournful expression: "I'm sorry, Xiaoxi'er."

Yan Weixi and he have known each other since they were toddlers, and she can understand what he is thinking the moment their eyes meet.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear the sight, and waved his hand casually: "Go on, go on, poor kid."

He Chengge endured the humiliation and quickly burrowed under the bed like an eel.

Just as He Chengge crawled under the bed, Yan Weixi remembered.

Ok……

How come she remembered that Lu Yao had a spatial artifact that could put people into a space?

Thinking about how Lu Yao had just put the shoes into her spatial storage...

Yan Weixi: "Hiss..."

This little girl is looking for thrills.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door.

Lu Yao hid in the closet, secretly laughing nervously and excitedly.

Having already guessed Lu Yao's little scheme, Fei Xuandu mischievously tricked He Chengge. Once He Chengge had hidden himself, he retrieved a small stool from the space where people couldn't be stored and sat down comfortably.

Only He Chengge, who hadn't remembered yet, was still obediently and secretly crawling further inside, nervously swallowing his saliva.