Could this stupid question be stopped at the right time? She was about to vomit from acting.
“I am afraid. If the engagement is broken off, it will be more terrible than seeing a ghost.”
Jiang Nanshu sighed and changed the subject: “But I seem to have used the wrong method to keep Brother Qingyan. This may be the retribution I deserve.”
Yang Jiashu: “…”
“Hehe, you never expected it. I even thought about where to hold the bachelor party.”
Lu Qingyan walked away quickly with a cold face.
Yang Jiashu hurriedly caught up with him: “Hey, Brother Yan, where are you going?”
“Go back to the Lu family and tell my grandfather to break off the engagement!”
“Huh?”
Jiang Nanshu watched the two people walk away and then slowly swam to the cafeteria.
She didn’t attend class every day, but she encountered a lot of things, so she had to eat early today!
[Host, the male lead is angry with you.]
Hearing Dashachun’s voice, Jiang Nanshu replied with a question mark: “Isn’t this what I should do? Why do I have to make him happy?”
Dashachun: […No, I just want to praise you for doing a good job on the task.]
Jiang Nanshu nodded in agreement: “I think I’m pretty good too.”
Dashachun: […]
When would this person get rid of her narcissistic problem?
[Actually, I’m a little surprised that you would save Xu Xi.]
Dashachun asked what it wanted to ask the most.
According to the data, Jiang Nanshu’s emotional value is 0.
In other words, she was indifferent to everything and it was difficult for her to empathize with others. After all, she would have helped Xu Xi a long time ago when she saw how miserable she was the first two times.
But she didn’t. She even had the mood to sneer. She was so bad.
Jiang Nanshu didn’t care, blinking her thick black eyelashes: “I didn’t help her. I just seemed to see my past self in her.”
She used to be helpless, weak, and beaten to a bloody pulp. But a warm hand held her in time.
That was why she didn’t die that winter when she was eight years old.
Dashachun was silent.
As for Jiang Nanshu, it was both afraid of her and felt sorry for her.
In her original world, she was not a princess, nor a rich girl. She was not even the daughter of an ordinary family. She was very poor and had a pair of devil parents.
When she was eight years old, her parents locked her up with chains and sold her to a forty-year-old man in the village, just to get money to buy her younger brother’s favorite toys.
[Host, it’s all over. You will live a better life.]
Dashachun was very emotional. You could still faintly hear the mechanical sound of it trembling because of sobbing.
Jiang Nanshu: “…”
She still remembers the aloof system at the beginning. How come it becomes like this after changing its name?
…
On the other side, Jiang Yunchuan caught up with Jiang Yisen.
“Big Brother, wait for me. I have something to ask you.”
Jiang Yisen slowed down and glanced at him: “Why are you chasing me instead of going back to class?”
Jiang Yunchuan coughed lightly and then made up his mind to ask: “Big Brother… that is… can you hear the voice in our sister’s heart…”
Jiang Yisen stopped walking and stared at Jiang Yunchuan, making Jiang Yunchuan scared.
He laughed: “I was just joking… Haha, listening to the voice of the heart is such a mysterious thing…”
Jiang Yisen frowned slowly: “It turns out that I am not the only one who can hear it? I thought I was special. Speechless.”
Jiang Yunchuan: “…”
If you can hear it, you can hear it. He was so scared that he thought he had said something wrong.
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Translator’s Comment:
Woo, woo, poor Sister Jiang T.T
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