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“Yanzhou!” Jiang Ruzi solemnly said, “Our family doesn’t disapprove of Lu Yang, but her family carries too much risk. The negative impact could make you step down in minutes! Moreover, we’ve looked into her background. Lu

Yang has been involved in fights, and had several encounters with the police.

We’ve considered all aspects of this girl. Do you have any problem with that?”

Jiang Yanzhou firmly stated, “I won’t allow anyone to harm her, and neither should you.”

Jiang Ruzi hesitated to speak.

Jiang Xi remained calm and composed, sipping his tea leisurely. “I’m not here to negotiate with you today, but to inform you.”

“The Yonkers project will be handled by Ruzi. Ruzi has a good relationship with

Fei Zhen, which will make the progress smoother.”

Lu Yang was exceptional, with a calm and confident demeanor, but unfortunately, she did not have much ambition apart from her medical dreams.

For Jiang Xi, lacking ambition meant she was merely a diamond that appeared dazzling but could not solve any practical problems or bring profits.

Perhaps those who valued money might like her, but those in power would never indulge in temporary pleasures.

After speaking, Jiang Xi left with his secretary, leaving behind Jiang Yanzhou and Jiang Ruzi.

Jiang Ruzi kicked him in frustration. “You brat! Don’t you listen to your sister anymore? We said it’s a temporary measure not to mention Lu Yang, but you keep bringing her up. Is it so unbearable for you not to mention her?”

Jiang Yanzhou immediately responded, “It is unbearable.”

Even the well-mannered Jiang Ruzi wanted to curse at him.

She sighed deeply and said, “Don’t blame your sister for not telling you. Dad met Lu Yang a few days ago and heard from his secretary that he had a good impression of her.” “Is that true?”

“Is that true?”

“Why would I lie to you? Stop using various means to argue with Dad. He’s just an old stubborn man. Grow up and don’t let Lu Yang laugh at you.”

“She can laugh. That’s good, ” Jiang Yanzhou murmured.

“Hey. Your phone has been ringing several times.” Jiang Ruzi returned his phone to him. She had hidden it earlier to avoid interruptions during her conversation with Jiang Xi.

Jiang Yanzhou glanced at her and saw three missed calls on his phone. He hesitated for a moment.

He called back, and the other person quickly answered.

“Did Yangyang go back to see her grandmother? Did you do something to upset her?”

“No,” Jiang Yanzhou said, gesturing to Jiang Ruzi. He picked up his car keys and said, “I’m going to find her now.”

Lu Yang never understood why, during the two years she was away, Ye Cixing never looked for her or showed any curiosity about what she had been doing.

Everything had already been revealed, but she had been deceiving herself.

Ye Cixing held three incense sticks in her hand, surrounded by swirling smoke. She looked down and saw a few drops of red fire falling onto her hand, burning her slightly.

“Benefactor Ye, are you still praying for that dear friend today?” The abbot was already familiar with Ye Cixing.

Ye Cixing looked up at the Buddha statue, its eyes half-closed, and a slight smile on its lips, hovering high above.

“Yes.”

Ye Cixing lit the incense again, performed a ritual bow, picked up a book beside her, found a bonfire, received permission, and opened it to the marked page. She tore out the paper and threw it into the fire, watching it burn.

The paper was only marked with a few lines:

“Lu Mingyu’s sister died at the age of 13. He took care of Lin Xinmeng not because he liked her in the survival reality show, but because he would think that if he could rush to the hospital and if his sister was alive, she would be around the same age as her.”

“Lu Mingyu had received numerous awards in his life, with glory on his shoulders, but his only regret is that his sister couldn’t see it.”

Ye Cixing turned to another page, tore it out, and threw it into the fire. The flames reflected in her pupils.

“Lu Mingyu suddenly became aware and changed the rules, allowing 13-year-old Lu Yang to continue living. As a result, Lu Mingyu, the second male lead, became the nth male lead, and Lu Yang transformed from an anonymous passerby into one of Lin Xinmeng’s control group.”

“Lu Mingyu changed Lu Yang’s fate, and he would face a series of punishments. His fate would be tumultuous, and he would be despised by everyone.” Page seventy-nine.

“The son of the Jiang family, the leader of Holsten, the future head of the Central Platform, appeared on the Golden News for a minute, then disappeared without a trace. It seemed like an illusion, but that short minute had an impact on someone thousands of miles away.”

“His appearance gradually awakened Lu Yang, who had always dreamed of Lu

Mingyu’s accidents. In her nightmares, she became conscious and prevented

Lu Mingyu from being hit by a billboard during a performance.”

“Lu Yang couldn’t handle the emotions, knowing that Lu Mingyu died for her, because of her. Her heart raced, and she died on a rainy night.”

Page one hundred and ten.

“Before her grandfather passed away, he gave Lu Yang a gift to soothe her heart and bring her peace. Jiang Yanzhou was the gift her grandfather gave her. Lu Mingyu saved Lu Yang when she was thirteen, and Jiang Yanzhou saved her when she was eighteen.”

“Lu Yang had a strong but uncontrollable heart. She could only send herself away, erasing all the memories that could awaken her. But she never expected that she would return after just two short years.”

When did Ye Cixing realize that she was living in a book centered around Lin Xinmeng and Zhou Moye?

Perhaps it was when she woke up in broad daylight, dreaming of Lu Yang lying in a pool of blood on a ship.

Lu Mingyu was willing to give everything to save Lu Yang. But wasn’t Lu Yang the same?

Pei Yiwu tried to pursue Lu Mingyu, giving her a system and disrupting Lu Yang. But after Pei Yiwu came into contact with Lu Yang, she was influenced and understood what she truly wanted. Even if she liked Lu Mingyu, she wouldn’t cling to him.

Layer after layer of shackles were demolished.

He Kongqing told Ye Cixing that Lu Yang knew about Jiang Xi, and she had guessed that this day would come sooner or later.

She didn’t want Lu Yang to suffer repeatedly because of it, so she chose to keep it a secret.

Lu Yang had a strong yet tender heart. How could she live peacefully knowing her family suffered because of her?

The silent scars were like the pain of a heart being torn apart, wearing down her perseverance until she met a tragic end.

Lu Yang was deserving of the world’s best relationships in terms of blood, friendship, and love.

For her, they would have endured anything.

Ye Cixing would not have lived to the present day if Lu Yang hadn’t intervened.

“Our lives should be written by ourselves..”