She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

Fang Li has been away from home for six years, and she gives everyone six gifts.

The old house was only inhabited by Grandpa, Uncle Hao, and Aunt Hao. She gave each of them a gift, and the old folks were all beaming with joy, praising her for her thoughtfulness and for growing up.

She placed Xu Fangye's gift directly in his room, so he would see it when he returned.

My parents aren't home, so we'll keep the gifts for now; most of the rest are from my uncle's side.

My eldest uncle, Xu Tingsheng, served in the military, and my eldest aunt, as a military dependent, accompanied him to the military year-round.

My uncle and aunt had three sons. My aunt really liked daughters and wanted to have another child, but unfortunately she suffered a severe hemorrhage when giving birth to her youngest son, which terrified my uncle, and he stopped her from having any more children.

Later, Fang Li's mother gave birth to Fang Li. They only had one girl between the two families. Since Fang Li's mother was often away from home, her aunt treated Fang Li like her own daughter.

Her cousins ​​also doted on her, and since she was a child, no one in Haicheng's social circles dared to bully Fang Li.

Because everyone knows that if anyone bullies Fang Li, the young masters of the Xu family will not hesitate to help her get revenge.

Compared to Xu Fangye, who always went against her, Fang Li preferred her cousins.

Fang Li was deciding on a gift when the phone rang.

"You're back!" That was the first thing the other person said as soon as I answered the phone.

Hearing the other person's eager tone, Fang Li chuckled, "Yes, I just arrived this morning."

"You heartless bastard, you didn't even tell me you were coming back! I'm angry!"

The sound of heavy breathing came from the other side.

Fang Li quickly apologized, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I brought you a gift, please don't be angry, okay?"

Whether you get angry or not depends on your sincerity. Bring the gift and hurry up!

The call ended, and immediately a location notification came in.

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SOHO is a super-large integrated shopping mall that Fang Li opened after leaving Haicheng.

The main building has seven floors, and it houses luxury brands from all over the world, from clothing and jewelry to gourmet food and entertainment.

Therefore, this place has become the most popular spot for young people in Haicheng in recent years.

The seventh floor is a French restaurant.

As soon as Fang Li entered, a stylish woman in a black bodycon dress with a blunt cut and sitting in a booth diagonally opposite her started waving wildly at her.

"Fruit Baby! This!"

Fang Li couldn't help but smile and walked towards her.

"Wen Yang, I missed you so much!" The two gave each other a big hug.

He then pulled out a chair and sat down.

Wen Yang pushed the lemonade in front of her, somewhat annoyed: "You don't want me to come back to see you, how heartless of you."

Wen Yang was Fang Li's college classmate. Their dorm rooms were separated by a wall. Fang Li was ostracized by her roommates and classmates because of her pursuit of Song Yuchen. Only Wen Yang was willing to talk to her.

Wen Yang is from Beijing. Because she couldn't stand being controlled and dominated by her family since childhood, she applied to a university in Hangzhou.

Fang Li graduated from university and stayed in Hangzhou because of Song Yuchen, but she ran away to Haicheng to avoid her family.

The two women, one from Haicheng and the other from Beijing, never expected to meet in Hangzhou.

During those years in college, everyone saw how hard Fang Li pursued Song Yuchen, and most of them were just watching the show.

Only warmth.

When Fang Li was frustrated, only Wen Yang would say, "He is not good enough for you."

It was because of this sentence that Fang Li and Wen Yang became best friends who could talk about anything.

Over the years, Wen Yang has become almost a confessional, and Fang Li would confide all her heartache to Wen Yang.

Therefore, the moment Wen Yang learned that Fang Li had returned to Haicheng, he couldn't wait to ask her out.

"Where's the gift?" Wen Yang reached out her hand.

Fang Li, with a fawning expression, took out the contents of her bag and presented them with both hands: "Please take a look, Miss Wen."

Several small boxes, all from the same brand, containing earrings and necklaces—anything Wen Ying liked.

Wen Yang nodded, feigning satisfaction. "I'm very satisfied. I forgive you."

Fang Li chuckled: "Thank you, Miss Wen, for sparing my life."

Wen Yang held it in, then suddenly burst out laughing.

Looking at her for a long time, his laughter faded and a hint of heartache appeared in his eyes: "You've finally come back. It seems you've finally seen through Song Yuchen's true colors."

Wen Yang remained as sharp and direct as ever.

Fang Li also stopped laughing, regained her rhythm, and said self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I finally realized my mistake and returned to the right path. Fortunately, it's not too late."

"Wow, you even managed to rhyme."

Wen Yang raised an eyebrow, his handsome long eyebrows carrying a hint of mockery.

The two looked at each other, and after a moment they burst into laughter.

Wen Yang stood up, walked around the table and sat down next to Fang Li, pulling her into her arms. "These past two years have been tough."

Fang Li knew that she was referring to the fact that after graduation she chose to come to Haicheng, leaving her alone in Hangzhou.

She felt guilty.

Fang Li reached out and hugged her. "It's not hard work. Art comes from life. Just think of me as experiencing life?"

"Haha."

Wen Yang chuckled in her ear, "You're really something. It seems I was worried for nothing before I came."

She let go of Fang Li, but didn't go back. Instead, she sat down next to her and asked with a smile, "So, tell me, what insights have you gained from this life experience?"

Fang Li gave her a mysterious look, turned around, took out her laptop from her bag, opened a document, and handed it to her: "Take a look."

Wen Yang raised an eyebrow curiously.

I wonder what Fang Li is up to.

When she started reading, she was surprised to find herself reading for more than four hours straight.

Around 7 p.m., the mall experiences its peak foot traffic of the day.

The restaurant was already quite full.

Wen Yang felt her eyes stinging, rubbed the bridge of her nose, and then looked away from the computer.

She looked at Fang Li beside her, her eyes filled with sorrow and astonishment, "Did you write this?"

Fang Li sat next to her the whole time she was watching.

She nodded. "How is it?"

Wen Yang's surprised expression gradually turned into delight, and then she suddenly grabbed Fang Li's shoulders and shook her, "Guo Bao! You really... wrote so well! If this script were made into a movie or TV series, it would definitely be a huge hit!"

Fang Li felt dizzy from being shaken and quickly pulled her arm away to calm herself down. "I don't plan to bid."

"Why?!"

Since you're not planning to be an actor anymore, this script is a perfect opportunity to switch to behind-the-scenes work. It would be such a waste to give up such a great opportunity.

Fang Li: "Although I haven't been doing very well in the industry these past two years, I have a lot of dirt on me. If people knew that I wrote this script, how many people do you think would buy it?"

Wen Yang: "...So what are you planning to do?"

Fang Li chuckled: "Of course I'm asking for your help."

"I?"

"to you."

"..."

After graduating, Wen Yang went to work for an entertainment media company in Haicheng, and now she is considered a well-known entertainment reporter in the industry.

Do you know anyone at the publishing house?

"how do you want to do it?"

"Publish it first, and then consider auctioning it once we've gained some recognition."

Wen Yang naturally supported her: "Okay, I'll help you make the contact."