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nBai Weiwei got in the car. They left town, heading towards L city.

nThe whole way, she listened to the system.

nThe sound of the favorability dropping.

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 65.】

nSystem: “He’s angry. He’s killing zombies, ah.”

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 50.】

nSystem: “Oh my god, he’s fighting the helicopter with his bare hands…he blew up the helicopter.”

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 45.】

nSystem: “You should wear a few more dresses, brush up on affection points. Look, this inflated favorability, it’s falling back down.”

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 40.】

nThe system covered its heart. “There’s no sincerity between people, is this favorability plastic? How can it melt away from anger like this.”

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 35.】

nThe system plugged its ears. It didn’t want to hear this automatic reminder. Its face was frozen. “The man came home and started tearing up the dresses. People grow up eventually. Can you fall in love playing with these little girls all day?”

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 40.】

nThe system pulled out its earplugs. What did it just hear?

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 45.】

n“He’s trying to sew back the torn dress. He seems to be in pain.”

n【…favorability is at 55.】

n“He went to the amusement park and sat on the ferris wheel.”

n【…favorability is at 60.】

nThe system wiped away a bitter tear. “Good abuse, he clearly has no tears, but he’s huddled up crying.”

nBai Weiwei’s face was expressionless. When the tank arrived in L city, she popped out her earplugs.

n“What did you say?”

nSystem: “…”

nBai Weiwei: “Is the favorability much lower?”

nIt had said so much, but the host didn’t hear a word.

nThe system was exhausted. “No, it’s 60. But why are you letting him jump to the wrong conclusion?”

nBai Weiwei thought about it, seeming to organize her thoughts.

n“Because if I don’t let Song Yunhuan face his inner flaws, he won’t ever be at 100.”

nAfter all these missions, Bai Weiwei was pretty confident about the pattern.

n100 meant you really loved someone.

nAnd she knew very well that just before 100 was the peak of like.

nSo she had to cross over like and reach love.

nIt was impossible to rely on a clever, mild approach.

nLike Song Yunhuan. Even if she accompanied him for 100 years, he would only ever be at 99, not 100.

nHe probably wasn’t even aware of how much he ran away, how insecure he was.

nSuch a person couldn’t even love himself.

nLet alone love her.

nBai Weiwei kneaded her temples, trying to sort out her strategy.

n“So I have to let him find out that there’s someone in this world who loves him so much that he could do whatever he wanted, and it wouldn’t change. They would still love him. Letting him misunderstand will also show him he makes mistakes. When the misunderstanding clears up, he will mature.”

nWhen she saw the room full of 2D dresses, she already figured out Song Yunhuan’s heart.

nA man who was obsessed with 2D and didn’t want to return to reality. If he didn’t grow up, he would never know how to fall in love.

nPain and regret would certainly help a person grow up overnight.

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