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nTranslator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

n“I’ll make a public statement on the news,” said Chu Ningyi as he passed by her to head upstairs.

nShui Anluo blinked. ‘A public statement?’

nWhat did he just say? Had she almost ruined Chu Ningyi and his little lover just because she had lost control of herself and pounced on him that time?

nThe important point was, she was the one who was trying to hold back but had been pounced on instead!

nChu Ningyi continued up the staircase before turning back to look at the woman who was standing there. “Furthermore, don’t use such idiotic methods next time. No one will believe you.”

nShui Anluo tried to catch her breath. She then stuck out her neck and looked at him, “Who’re you calling an idiot?” She had done that because she had no other way! If she had found another solution, would she have had to look for An Fengyang in the middle of the night?

nShui Anluo felt wronged. Forget about the fact that he had refused to help her after creating this news, he had even called her an idiot.

nChu Ningyi tried to look at her reddening eyes yet she stubbornly refused to show them to him. He sighed exasperatedly and said, “Rest early.”

nShui Anluo stood at the landing and watched as Chu Ningyi turned around. She pursed her lips but she seemed to be momentarily unable to see through Chu Ningyi’s intentions. However, now that she thought about it, she had never seen Chu Ningyi as a person so clearly.

nShui Anluo slept until 6:30 A.M. She had not been disturbed by her son’s cries in the middle of the night, it had not seemed like his usual sassy temperament at all.

nShui Anluo scratched her head and got up. Her son was nowhere to be seen.

n“Little darling? Little darling?” Shui Anluo could not stop herself from going into the washroom to look for him. Suddenly, she felt as if she has really become an idiot. Her son was only seven months old, how could he have possibly have gone into the washroom on his own?

nShe assumed that Chu Ningyi must have probably carried him off again.

nShui Anluo scratched her head. She felt drowsy and was unsure of what to do when the phone on her desk rang.

nShui Anluo yawned and picked up the phone. “Hey girl, are you missing me?”

n“In your dreams. Go and check that deleted forum post of yours. The Chu Group has made another public statement again. Furthermore, Chu Ningyi himself confirmed that the people chatting in that screenshot were definitely you and An Fengyang,” Qiao Yaruan exclaimed excitedly without pause.

nShui Anluo was shaken for a moment. She then ended the call and opened the web browser.

nAuthor 1: Crap! Crap! The Princeling has sent a message.

nAuther 2: I’ve actually managed to see the Princeling speak personally in my living years. My God, screenshot, screenshot!

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nAuthor M: To sum things up, you didn’t manage to catch the Princeling’s point? If that really was his ex-wife’s QQ and current wife’s QQ, this shows the friendliness between the ex-wife and the current wife.

nAuthor M 1: The author is correct.

nAuthor Q: So, the ex-wife had pounced onto the Princeling?

nAuthor Q 1: It’s no wonder. After all, the Princeling is so handsome. Who wouldn’t want to pounce on him?

nAuthor Q 2: However, doesn’t that mean that the ex-wife is staying with the Princeling? What about the Prince?

nShui Anluo’s lips twitched as she scrolled through the discussion. It has only been half an hour since this was posted at 6 A.M. but there were already a hundred thousand discussion threads. ‘ Big Sisters and Big Brothers of ‘A’ City, did you not have anything to do in the toilet so you’ve all gone to the forum?’

nShui Anluo was skilled in rolling her eyes. One thread was pinned to the very top.

nChu Ningyi: Shui Anluo and I remarry in a few days’ time.

nWind Chasing Loafer: Ai ya ya, congratulations, congratulations.

nEverything below was a trail of broken hearts but Shui Anluo knew who the first commenter was. It was definitely that flashy and enticing An Fengyang.

n‘Remarry?’

n‘What on earth is this?’

n‘Was this what he had meant when he said that he would solve it?’

nShui Anluo gulped and felt the urge to speak up for herself.

nShe immediately commented beneath Chu Ningyi’s post. She did not know if her reply would be drowned out by the trail of broken hearts or not.

nI’m Mother’s Little Quilted Jacket: Director Chu, the road to marriage is fraught with pitfalls, be careful.

nAs soon as Shui Anluo sent that message, it was drowned by a barrage of broken hearts almost immediately.

nShui Anluo pursed her lips and went to wash her face. She did not want to care about this anymore.

nHowever, Shui Anluo failed to notice her phone vibrating as she turned around. Furthermore, the interval of the vibrations was growing shorter and shorter.

nWhen Shui Anluo walked out after she had finished washing up, she noticed that her phone was vibrating furiously as if it was about to explode. She had been in the forum for so long but she had never encountered a thousand replies before. Furthermore, her number of fans had begun to increase rapidly.

nChu Ningyi: The ex-wife had a baby. Even if there’re pitfalls, one must jump.

nShui Anluo lifted her head to look at the ceiling. ‘ Director Chu, are you ill?’

nIn an apartment nearby, An Fengyang watched the slapstick comedy which had reared its head early in the morning. He slapped his knees and burst into laughter. Did these two people have nothing better to do? Why have they now taken on the role of entertaining others?

nHence, just as Shui Anluo was holding her head in lamentation, her phone rang again.

nWind Chasing Loafer: Beautiful Sister, you’ve hurt my feelings.

nShui Anluo saw this and almost swore and threw the phone away.

nI’m Mother’s Little Quilted Jacket: Beautiful Brother, it’s a misunderstanding, how could I dare have feelings for the Princeling? He’s definitely yours, Beautiful Brother.

nWind Chasing Loafer: Beautiful Sister, he’s hurt me so much. Why don’t you take me instead?

nI’m Mother’s Little Quilted Jacket: Beautiful Brother, I’m afraid that Director Chu might kill me for that.

nWind Chasing Loafer: Sigh, we have both been dumped. Are you planning on abandoning me too, Beautiful Sister?

nChu Ningyi: Do both of you have too much free time?

n‘Beautiful Brother, Beautiful Sister, it hurts the eye just to read all of it!’

nChu Ningyi looked at his son who lay on his lap and cooed, unable to understand what he was saying. He pinched the baby’s chubby little cheek. Why was that woman so warm and friendly to anyone and everyone but when she dealt with him, she behaved so cooly that it made him want to strangle her.

nAn Fengyang and Shui Anluo promptly went offline to fight on QQ.

nAn Fengyang: What happened? Why did Old Chu suddenly announce that he’as going to remarry?

nShui Anluo: He probably forgot to take his early morning medicine.

nAn Fengyang: Hahaha…

nAn Fengyang: I think he can’t bear to see you in grief anymore. What happened yesterday?

nShui Anluo: Yeah, right, he can’t bear me suffering any more grief. Who’s the one who had caused me this grief? I don’t think that he forgot to take his medicine, his illness is beyond cure now.

nAn Fengyang stroked his chin as he pondered Shui Anluo’s words.

nAn Fengyang: Luoluo, let’s meet up tomorrow, I’d like to introduce someone to you.

nShui Anluo: Oh, you want to introduce me to my second spring?

nShui Anluo said and even sent an evil smiley emoticon.

nAn Fengyang was shaken and he felt that he absolutely had to inform Chu Ningyi about this. That ex-wife of his was sincerely looking for a second spring.

nShui Anluo was still chatting with An Fengyang and wondering whom she was going to meet tomorrow when a cool voice rang out from outside the door. “Shui Anluo, get out here.”

nShui Anluo blinked. ‘ What’s wrong with the Princeling this time?’

n‘Is he annoyed that I’ve been teasing his little lover in the forum?’

nShui Anluo: The Princeling has summoned me, I’ve got to go.

nAn Fengyang smiled and stroked his chin. Naturally, he knew that Chu Ningyi had called her because he had just sent him the screenshot concerning that second spring issue.

n“Why’re you smiling so wretchedly at such an early hour?” Wen Xin stepped out from the bedroom. She looked at the man who was smiling gorgeously and could not resist questioning him.

nAn Fengyang immediately leaped over and hugged her. “Why’re you awake?

n“No, why were you laughing?” Wen Xin was still curious.

n“I was pitying my Beautiful Sister.” An Fengyang’s smile grew even more mysterious before he pushed Wen Xin back into the bedroom. “Go wash up, I’ll make breakfast for you.”

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