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

Yan Weixi waited until noon before the plot changed, and in order to seize the opportunity, she rushed out.

Fortunately, she wasn't too unlucky.

The plot involves the protagonist going to University A.

Yan Weixi couldn't help but complain, "This plot is too outrageous. Why did they have to cut out the main character's name?"

If she doesn't dig it out, she'll be able to find out who the main character is.

But the plot deliberately keeps the protagonist's name hidden from her, so she has to follow the clues to find out who the protagonist is.

We arrived at University A.

She logged into her father's stable account and could now browse the live stream.

Fortunately, the main character went live today.

He wore a mask as always, but because he was holding the phone alone, he could only show a small part of the screen.

Many people guessed it was A University and are now forming teams in the comments to find the protagonist.

In the live stream, the boy accepted the jade pendant, but with just a squeeze, it crumbled into ashes.

The boy didn't linger. "Go back and drink more water."

"Be careful not to drink too much and get a bloated stomach."

The boy then left on his own, not forgetting to close the live stream.

When Yan Weixi arrived, the boy was gone, and only A University remained, as if nothing had happened, continuing as usual.

But Yan Weixi could indeed sense unclean energy clusters permeating the air.

Yan Weixi put her hands on her hips. "That's strange. How come I always manage to miss it?"

The little panda suggested, "Why don't you try connecting online tonight?"

"Also."

night.

Yan Weixi then remembered that she had made a dinner appointment with Huo Xunan, but it seemed that she did not need to go out to eat.

Today, Huo Xunan's parents brought him to visit the Yan family.

Of course, Huo Qiyan, Huo's father, looked extremely unwilling at this moment, and his expression was very unpleasant.

He only calmed down after being elbowed by his wife.

Yan Xian'an retorted rudely, "Oh? Who do we have here? It's President Huo. Didn't President Huo say he'd rather die than come to my Yan family?"

Huo Qiyan clicked his tongue. "I said I wouldn't come even if you died."

Yan Xian'an was immediately annoyed and stomped on the other person's shoe. Huo Qiyan reacted quickly, bounced off, and stomped on it again.

Yan Xian'an immediately dodged away.

Yan Weixi thought this scene was so...childish.

Huo Xunan whispered, "I hope my sudden visit to your house didn't cause you any trouble?"

"No."

Huo Xunan breathed a sigh of relief.

the other side.

Huo's mother, Luo Qing, clung to Bai Ci's arm, her face filled with adoration, her voice soft, as if she were handling some precious treasure, not daring to raise her voice in reprimand.

"Sister Ci'er, when did you get back? It's all my fault for not picking you up right away."

Bai Ci always answers questions: "If I'm not available recently, there's no need to answer."

Luo Qing immediately retorted, "How could I not be available? As long as it's my sister, I'm always available."

"Sister, you haven't been eating properly while you're abroad, have you? You've lost weight, it breaks my heart to see you like this."

"I ate well."

"Sister, let's go shopping together tomorrow, it's the weekend!"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Seeing this, Yan Xian'an seemed to have won back some ground and sneered, "Oh, your wife is about to be seduced."

Huo Qiyan rolled his eyes at him helplessly: "Didn't your wife get seduced?"

"I don't care," Yan Xian'an shrugged.

Huo Qiyan gritted his teeth: "I care!"

Seeing this, Huo Xunan sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. Sure enough, it would turn out like this again.

Yan Weixi looked at the mess in front of her, scratched her head, and muttered to herself, "Wasn't it said that my mom was Huo Qiyan's white moonlight?"

Suddenly.

The audience was silent.

Yan Xian'an gave him a disdainful look: "You're still eyeing my wife?"

Ignoring Yan Xian'an's sarcasm, Huo Qiyan hurriedly explained to his wife, "My dear wife, please understand! I really didn't! You've always been my white moonlight!"

Fearing his wife would misunderstand, Huo Qiyan frantically explained, his face contorted with anxiety, a far cry from his earlier aloof and arrogant demeanor.

Huo Xunan glanced at his parents. If he wasn't mistaken, his mother was more afraid that his father was coveting the older sister she liked than who his white moonlight was.

As expected, Luo Qing immediately hugged Bai Ci's arm defensively, her voice slightly hard: "Husband, although you are my husband and Brother An is Sister Ci'er's husband, none of you are allowed to covet my Sister Ci'er!"

All of a sudden.

Huo Qiyan and Yan Xian'an were speechless.

Huo Qiyan didn't know whether to feel fortunate or sad.

Fortunately, his wife wasn't angry with him because of the younger generation's inappropriate remarks.

It's saddening to see his status.

Luo Qing hugged Bai Ci tightly: "Ci'er and I are the best of friends in the world!"

Yan Weixi scratched her head. Wasn't the original text about Luo Qing being a scheming, manipulative wife who always managed to defuse the ambiguous atmosphere between the male lead and his white moonlight whenever her mother, the white moonlight, appeared?

In the original story, Aunt Luo Qing and her mother were always at odds, constantly fighting and dragging out a thousand chapters of a torturous love story.

Now, Huo Qiyan says that his mother is not his ideal woman.

Her memory is playing tricks on her again!?

The little panda scratched its head: "The plot can go wrong? That's absurd."

Seeing Yan Weixi's bewildered expression, Huo Xunan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "My dad has never liked Aunt Bai Ci. On the contrary—"

Huo Xunan paused, and seeing his father's indifferent expression, he then spoke:

"Aunt Bai Ci is the most important white moonlight in my mother's heart."

Yan Weixi: "?"

Red panda: "?"

Seeing that Yan Weixi still looked confused, Huo Xunan said again, "Your mother saved my mother before and has always been very good to her. So, in my mother's heart, Aunt Bai Ci is the most important person."

"If it weren't for...that incident..."

Yan Weixi asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Suddenly, the entire room fell silent.

Only Luo Qing looked fierce: "That damned Gu Ke, he took it upon himself to force Sister Ci'er to marry Brother An, I will never let him get away with this!"

Yan Weixi: "?"

Red panda: "?"

Yan Weixi's head was full of question marks.

"Isn't Gu Ke the second male lead who plotted to marry my mother to my father? In the original story, in order to prevent my mother from getting involved in Luo Qing and Huo Qiyan's relationship and not wanting to see Luo Qing sad, he drugged my mother and got her pregnant."

After listening, the red panda remained silent for a moment before bursting into a sharp, loud cry.

"Something's not right! Something's wrong! There's a problem with the plot! I'm going to report this to headquarters immediately!"

The little panda immediately returned to Yan Weixi's head and went about its business of communicating with headquarters.

Yan Weixi was completely overwhelmed by the chaotic plot.

Suddenly, Bai Ci spoke up, calming everyone down: "Xiao Qing, Gu Ke paid the price for this. I don't need so-called love. I'm satisfied with my current situation. I don't want to see you angry or sad."

Hearing this, Luo Qing gradually calmed down and lowered her eyes: "I'm just indignant for you."

"It's alright, things have come to this, let's look forward."

Hearing Bai Ci's words of comfort, Luo Qing smiled and said, "Yes, I understand, sister. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt by Gu Ke. Sister, I will make it up to you. I won't let Gu Ke get away with this, sister, don't worry."

Bai Ci nodded in response.

Yan Weixi suddenly felt that she didn't need to think about why the plot didn't match up.

The original text describes a fierce competition between women: for the sake of a man's love, they are eager to fight each other to the death.

Such things, now, have all become empty words for them.

They sat there peacefully, comforting each other.

First time.

The female lead's white moonlight is an unexpected supporting female character.

The "white moonlight" is not a tool used to mediate the relationship between the male and female leads, but rather a girl that the female lead genuinely cares about.

The turmoil and torment of over a thousand chapters have now given way to tranquility.

In the evening, after dinner.

Luo Qing left with reluctance.

Yan Nian, who had been standing in the corner, stared at Yan Weixi.

Yan Weixi felt uneasy under her gaze and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

The other person then asked, "Why do you think your mother is Huo Qiyan's ideal woman?"

Yan Weixi stopped in her tracks, speechless.

She didn't know how to explain it.

Yan Nian stared at her for a long time. If gazes could be transformed into words, Yan Weixi's ears would probably be filled with a thousand words, bombarding her relentlessly.

Finally, Yan Nian left only one sentence: "Don't dwell on the past; the future is what you should be thinking about."

She didn't even listen to Yan Weixi's reply, and turned to leave.

Yan Weixi couldn't figure out what that sentence meant.

I'll just stop thinking about it.

*

After taking a shower.

Yan Weixi lay on the bed watching the live stream.

The teenager broadcast live on time.

Yan Weixi immediately tried to connect, but others were faster.

The person I was talking to was the owner of a technology company.

Yan Weixi watched with great interest as the young man guided her to catch the adulterers in the act.

[This pretty boy dares to spend his sugar daddy's money to support someone else, tsk tsk.]

[What an explosive piece of gossip! So exciting!]

As soon as the tech company boss logged off, Yan Weixi immediately rushed to connect.

Fortunately, her hand speed was superior this time!

As soon as the connection popped up, Yan Weixi immediately turned on her voice changer and asked, "Host, can you tell my fortune?"

Suddenly.

She saw the other person freeze for a moment, their body stiffen, and their fingers stop in mid-air.

After a long silence, she finally heard a voice say, "It doesn't count."

Seemingly to dissuade her, the boy spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice firm:

"I don't count as yours."