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nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

nLin Zhan, who had been stabbed by his cousin’s metaphorical knife, smiled awkwardly at Bai Yuqiao.

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nBut Bai Yuqiao couldn’t smile.

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nHer arrogance had completely disappeared in front of Bo Yunli. She was already used to it.

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nWhat made her depressed was Bo Yunli’s reaction every time he heard Su Ye’s name, and the light in his eyes.

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nBefore going abroad, she had never seen him so interested in anyone.

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nIt could even be said that he was a little lost.

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nBai Yuqiao looked down on the Su family. She had met Xu Huanying before, and knew that she was a person who was open to money and had no principles.

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nToday, when she came to the Bo family, her intuition was that Su Ye’s methods were definitely not simple.

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nShe spent most of her time overseas, running from her school to the hospital. When she was free, she would always put her hands in her pockets and put on her windbreaker in the style of a white coat.

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nAt that moment, she was in a bad mood. Looking at Lin Zhan’s smiling face, she could not help but complain, “You’re obviously your cousin’s blood relative. Why is there such a big difference?”

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nLin Zhan did not blush at all. “Although my cousin’s mother and my mother are cousins, his mother is much more powerful than my mother. I can’t help it.”

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nBai Yuqiao wanted to ask how powerful she was, but it was Bo Yunli’s personal matter after all. Moreover, his mother was no longer around.

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nAfter thinking about it, she still did not ask.

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nBo Yunli called the chef over and told the chef about the rules Su Ye had mentioned previously. He did not miss a single word.

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nAt that time, Su Ye had also talked for a full five minutes. He had only listened to it casually and remembered it.

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nAfter listening to the young master’s request, the chef’s forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. He was very resigned to his fate and asked, “Young master, is Miss Su Ye coming to our house for dinner?”

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nBo Yunli lowered his eyes slightly and didn’t say anything more.

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nThe phone in his hand vibrated.

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nShuai Zhan: You forget your friends when you see a woman!

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nBo Yunli felt that his WeChat message was very redundant.

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nWas it difficult to understand?

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nIf possible, even Grandpa wanted to get rid of him.

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nWhen he was ready, he sent an invitation to Su Ye.

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nAfter waiting for a minute, there was no reply.

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nHe sent another one.

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nTreasure Basin: Ask the cook to do what you like.

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nAfter another minute, there was still no reply.

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nHe felt that the invitation might not be strong enough.

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nThen he raised his hand and typed a few words on the keyboard.

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nThis time, before he could finish writing, a new message suddenly popped up in the dialog box.

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nLittle Ancestor: Sorry to bother you.

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nBo Yunli curved his lips and silently deleted the few words that he had not finished typing: ‘Grandpa suddenly convulsed, foaming at the mouth…’

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nWhen it was time for dinner, Bo Zhan was still sitting cheerfully opposite Su Ye and Bo Yunli.

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nThis angle was convenient for observation.

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nThe television in the room was playing, but it was not loud.

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nBo Zhan had the habit of listening to the sounds of the television during dinner.

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nThis time, Su Ye had a new way of eating. She asked the butler for a rather large bowl, picked up a few vegetarian dishes, and picked up a few pieces of meat. She put them all into the bowl and mixed them with a spoon.

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nShe had been thinking about the chef of the Bo family for a long time.

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nThe few dishes that she picked out just happened to be the ones that matched her taste and would be very delicious when mixed together.

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nAfter mixing them, another large spoonful of rice was put in her mouth.

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nJust like last time, there was nothing wrong with her etiquette, but it looked very strange.

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nBo Yunli’s lips inexplicably curled upwards.

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nBo Zhan felt that the white rice in front of him suddenly didn’t smell good. “Su Ye, where did you learn to eat like this? I have never seen it before. It seems to make the food smell very good.”

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nSu Ye swallowed the rice in her mouth before answering, “I learned it from Xu… my mom. She’s obsessed with Korean dramas recently.”

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nBo Yunli’s chopsticks didn’t move for a long time, and his gaze never left Su.

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nBo Zhan, who was opposite him, suddenly understood, he smiled and said, “I see. I have seen it too. They also have a rather interesting saying that when a girl eats rice, she must ask her boyfriend to help her mix it. That way, the relationship between the two of them will last.”

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nSu Ye let out an “Oh” with a lack of interest. She was not interested in these things. She was only interested in the food.

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n“The winner of this year’s Oscar Best Actor Award is Lei Jie!”

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nThe voice came from the television. The actor seemed to be very popular. When his name was announced, the crowd burst into thunderous applause.

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nEven Su Ye subconsciously glanced in the direction of the television. She did not have much of an expression, but when she turned around, she did not pay much attention. The clean towel by the table was knocked off. She bent down to pick it up.

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nBo Yunli looked at the television, then his gaze fell on Su Ye’s porcelain bowl. He happened to see the uneven portion in her bowl. He didn’t know if it was because of her obsessive-compulsive disorder or if he had heard what his grandfather had just said.

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nIn short, when Su Ye picked up the towel and straightened up again, the porcelain bowl in front of her was gone. She looked to the side and saw Bo Yunli helping her mix the rice.

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nSu Ye said nothing.

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nBo Yunli looked at her and also said nothing.

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nHis hand froze slightly. His grandfather had just said those words, and his actions seemed too obvious.

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nMoreover, he had lost face.

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nThinking about it, under Su Ye’s surprised gaze, he said calmly, “Don’t misunderstand, I have taken a fancy to your bowl of rice.”

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nSu Ye was silent.

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nThese words sounded more inhuman than helping her to make rice.

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nSu Ye finally said, “Can’t you make another bowl? This bowl is mine!”

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nBo Yunli lowered his eyes to admire her expression, which was like a small dog protecting its food. Then, he slowly said, “This bowl is mine.”

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nAfraid that she didn’t understand, he added, “This is my house. I bought all these bowls.”

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nSu Ye said nothing.

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nThe way she was angry made her seem so cute.

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nIt made him want to tease her.

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nIn the blink of an eye, it was Monday.

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nThe students who came to the class early were all discussing last night’s Oscar ceremony before studying.

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nEven the top students of class one were no exception.

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nThis group of people were mostly girls. The one who was discussed the most was the Hollywood superstar, Lei Jie, who had won the Best Actor award.

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nLei Jie was exactly 60 this year. Perhaps it was because he was mixed, but he did not look his age. He also paid attention to his health and his figure was very good. He looked like he was only in his 40s.

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nHe was simply a girl’s dream man.

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nAs they were discussing the awards happily, Gao Shengnan’s voice sounded from the podium.

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nEveryone quickly gathered their emotions and turned around to look at the podium. Only then did they realize that beside Gao Shengnan stood an extremely elegant girl.

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n“Let me introduce everyone. This is the new student in our class…”

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nFollowing that, Gao Shengnan used another three minutes to introduce to everyone the honor and achievements that the transfer student had obtained overseas.

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nThe class was filled with whispers.

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nThen, under the dumbfounded gazes of the students, the extremely elegant transfer student turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard.

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n‘Bai Yuqiao’.

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