Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Chu Ningyi lowered his head and read it. The headline news had changed its course again. The media channels of ‘A’ City were probably close to tears now. ‘Director Chu, you had left too quickly, you didn’t even give us a chance to take a breather!’

Shui Anluo silently pitied the reporters. The fact was not that Director Chu moved too quickly but that Director Chu’s whirlwind tends to fly low.

The news was none other than the Chu Group’s donation to the disaster area.

Realizing the value of human life, stepping to the pinnacle of humanity!

The Chu Group takes the lead to collect donations as a counterpart to the Crown Prince’s ex-wife.

Ex-wife’s survival unknown, Crown Prince echoes ex-wife. Calls for donations upon returning to the country!

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Many news articles similar to the ones above crawled up through all sorts of news headlines.

In the afternoon, they were still talking about the Crown Prince of the Chu Group’s ex-wife getting into an accident. Just as all sorts of gossip began to fly around, the Chu Group suddenly pulled this one out from their bag.

They had announced bombastically that the Chu Group was collecting donations!

The point was, if one wants to donate, go ahead. However, they had flown the flag of ‘Realizing the value of human life, stepping to the pinnacle of humanity!’ in the process of it. Who would not know that these words had come from the Crown Prince’s ex-wife?

What was the Crown Prince trying to pull?

Was he mourning his ex-wife?

Was he taking advantage of his ex-wife’s death to scatter scraps?

Shui Anluo promptly felt her heart ache for the journalists of ‘A’ City, those people simply could not keep up with Director Chu’s rapid change.

No, it was more like they could not keep up with the speed of Director Chu’s whirlwind.

At the moment, not many people knew that she was still alive. Despite the fact that they had gone to the shopping center, Director Chu had booked the entire place. Besides, Lin Qianchen’s execution had also been done quietly. No one would know that she was the one who had hurt her and no one would know the kind of unspeakable secrets hidden behind the landslide.

Chu Ningyi simply glanced over as he held the little darling’s tiny arms, helping him to his feet.

After the ‘father of my child’ statement, Shui Anluo had gained fame in ‘A’ City’s media channels once again. She had also become a form of infatuation in ‘A’ City. Not everyone was inclined to think she was dead. Instead, most of them think that she was still alive.

Shui Anluo rubbed her nose, those people were about as reasonable as a typhoon.

“So, is the dinner you mentioned related to this?” Shui Anluo asked curiously.

Chu Ningyi nodded. He placed the little darling on the rug after he babbled pleadingly so he could walk and ‘have his feet planted firmly on the ground’.

Shui Anluo pursed her lips and leaned her head to the side as she continued to watch the news.

Qiao Yaruan left work at the hospital at six o’clock sharp.

The disaster brought on by the heavy rain seemed to have completely disappeared. Everyone had returned to their normal life.

Qiao Yaruan carried her bag as she walked out of the hospital. She looked down at the time and she has half an hour before the agreed meeting time with Shui Anluo. She would definitely make it on time if she headed over now.

However, when she thought about her conversation with her senior brother today, Qiao Yaruan lowered her head in disappointment as she waited for the bus.

Now, there was no hope for either a secret love or a public love. What state was she in now? Lost love?

Honk! Honk!

A car’s horn sounded and Qiao Yaruan, whose head had been down, looked up curiously. The first thing she saw was Feng Feng’s extravagant vehicle.

Her bus had arrived at its stop and Qiao Yaruan rolled her eyes at the car before she jumped onto the bus immediately. He would not dare to leave the car and get onto the bus anyway or he would be surrounded by fans.

Feng Feng narrowed his eyes and stared through his car window at the people leaving the bus. He seemed to have seen Qiao Yaruan jump onto the bus from his rearview mirror.

Feng Feng frowned, must this woman insist on going against him every time? He had been nice enough to pick her up yet she was treating him as though he was nothing but thin air?

When had he, Feng Feng, ever felt so non-existent?