Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Shen Xingyan stared intently at Shen Feiwan, his eyes as clear as mountain spring water.

Shen Feiwan was touched by his pure eyes, "You're willing to go back like that, but I'm not."

"It's not hard work," Shen Xingyan said earnestly.

Shen Feiwan grasped his hand in return, "But then Dad and I won't be able to see you, hear your voices, or get any news from you."

"Then I don't want you to marry someone you don't like."

"We'll see," Shen Feiwan smiled. "I'm not necessarily going to let him control me."

Shen Xingyan's eyes flashed. "Are you secretly investigating something here? Take me to see."

With that, Shen Xingyan stood up on his own. "Come on, where is it? Take me there now, right now."

Chen Youen whispered, "Why does Second Brother sound so sincere when he says something like 'Now, immediately, right away'—a domineering CEO statement?"

Shen Feiwan glanced at her best friend and said, "You're not going to fall for someone else, are you? You can like my brother, but you can't like both of them."

“No way!” Chen Youen immediately assured her, “My heart is as firm as a rock.” She quickly stepped forward, “I’ll lead the way!”

Chen Youen led Shen Xingyan to the computer room.

This was Shen Xingyan's first time here, but he wasn't curious about the strange and extravagant computer room at all, and instead turned his attention straight to the computer screen.

"What are you investigating about Lin Xiaoyan?"

"Second Brother, before answering your question, I'd like to ask you something," Shen Feiwan asked, leaning against the table. "Do you know who reported you?"

Shen Xingyan shook his head. "I don't know."

Shen Feiwan nodded, "But Lin Xiaoyan gave me some information. Let's sit down and talk..."

After listening, Shen Xingyan understood, "So you're investigating the person behind Lin Xiaoyan. That person must be the Zou family's 'political enemy'."

Shen Feiwan nodded, "That's right."

“The way you’re investigating now is too difficult.” Shen Xingyan suddenly stood up. “I’ll give it a try.”

Shen Feiwan asked in surprise, "What can you do?"

Shen Xingyan pursed his lips. "I'm not a bookworm. I have friends too."

"What friends?" Shen Feiwan pressed. Her second brother actually had political connections?

"Netizens."

"...???" Shen Feiwan's eyes widened. "Online friends? You actually have online friends? Are they reliable?"

Shen Xingyan was already sitting in front of the computer. "Sure. I'll borrow your computer for a bit."

He looked up. "Do you have MSN?"

Hearing about this old-fashioned software, Chen Youen blinked and said, "This software was obsolete eight hundred years ago. Second brother, are you still using this kind of old-fashioned software to communicate with your online friends?"

Shen Feiwan had already sat down in front of the computer. "But it's possible."

Soon, Shen Xingyan logged onto MSN.

He then clicked on the only grayed-out profile picture in his friend list.

Shen Feiwan glanced at it, "The other party is not online."

“It’s okay,” Shen Xingyan said, his long fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard. “I’ll leave him a message, and he’ll reply when he sees it.”

Shen Feiwan nodded, picked up her phone and glanced at the time. "It's getting late, let's go back. Maybe your online friend will reply today."

She glanced at her call log as she turned on her phone.

She discovered that there were several missed calls during the time her phone was on silent.

There are some from Shen Xingyan, and some from Lin Xiaoyan.

Shen Xingyan called twice, Lin Xiaoyan called three times, and recently there was another call, which was actually from Bo Junxing.

The name made Shen Feiwan's fingertips tremble.

These days she has been busy with family matters and dealing with Lin Xiaoyan. When she sees the name Bo Junxing again, she feels as if she has been in another world.

She stared blankly at the screen until Shen Xingyan gently called out, "Little sister? What's wrong?"

Shen Feiwan immediately locked the screen and stuffed the phone into her pants pocket. "It's okay."

She picked up her laptop. "Let's go."

The group drove Chen Youen's car back to the Shen family home.

After dinner, Shen Xingyan waited in front of the computer for a reply, while Shen Feiwan went outside to answer the phone.

The call was from Lin Xiaoyan, and she didn't want to answer it in front of her family.

After ending her call with Lin Xiaoyan, she didn't immediately return indoors. Instead, she opened her call log and found the missed call from Bo Junxing.

She was about to call back.

The moment the first ringtone came through the receiver, snow suddenly began to fall.

A cold snowflake landed on the back of her hand.

It's snowing again.

Shen Feiwan looked up at the leaden sky, a helpless smile suddenly appearing on her lips.

what is this?

Does this mean she'll think of Bo Junxing every time it snows from now on? That would be a terrible habit.

Shen Feiwan even considered hanging up the phone.

But then I thought, so what if I think about it? What's so scary about it?

But for no apparent reason, I felt a tightness in my chest.

Soon, the call was answered.

Bo Junxing's voice came through the phone.

Having not heard this voice for a long time, Shen Feiwan felt somewhat unfamiliar with it.

She asked, "What do you need me for?"

"You—" Bo Junxing's voice was noticeably nasal, as if he had a cold, and he paused for a moment before continuing, "Has the surgery date been set?"

Shen Feiwan frowned slightly. "It won't be that fast. The treatment has only lasted for less than half a month." She switched the phone to her other hand. "What are you worried about? Even if I change my mind and want the child, I can't keep it. I've taken a lot of medicine."

Bo Junxing gave a low "hmm," and said, "That's good. Please let me know when the time comes."

After saying that, he hung up the phone first.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the microphone, Shen Feiwan suddenly smiled.

She's always the one who hangs up on others first, but today she got to experience being hung up on, which wasn't very pleasant.

She put away her phone and prepared to go inside.

She turned around and saw Shen Xingyan standing behind her.

Shen Feiwan's heart tightened, and she subconsciously frowned. "Second Brother? When did you arrive?"

She stared into Shen Xingyan's eyes and asked, "Did you hear what I said on the phone?"

Shen Xingyan reached out and caught a falling snowflake, then looked at Shen Feiwan and said, "It's snowing."

His gaze was clear and unwavering. "I didn't hear what you were saying on the phone. What's wrong? What were you talking about that made you so absorbed that you didn't even notice me come out of the door?"

Shen Feiwan scrutinized Shen Xingyan closely, her eyes showing no sign of flinching.

She knew her brother too well; when he lied, he would unconsciously lower his eyes and not even dare to make eye contact.

"Yes, it's snowing." Shen Feiwan rubbed her arms. "It's so cold, let's go back."

Shen Feiwan turned to go back, but Shen Xingyan gently pulled her arm. "Little sister, if you're unhappy or have other worries on your mind, you can talk to me. Maybe I can help you. Although I'm a bit of a fool, you shouldn't underestimate me."

Shen Feiwan felt a warmth in her heart and shook his arm. "Who dares to call you an idiot? Only I can say that. If anyone else dares to say that about you, I'll deal with them!"