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Fu Qianqian who was sitting on the ground pointed at Mu Yanran and scolded, "Mu Yanran, what are you crazy about?"

Her comrades also helped Mu Yanran up.

Mu Yanran held Ah Jing's hand and quickly walked out of the shop, not wanting to say anything more to them.

Ah Jing could feel that Mu Yanran was very angry. Without saying a word, he allowed Mu Yanran to hold his hand and walk out of the shopping mall.

There was a square in front of the mall, where many of the singers were performing.

The sad song made Mu Yanran cry.

When Ah Jing saw that Mu Yanran was crying, he panicked and carried Mu Yanran into his arms.

"Yanran will not cry."

"Jing is not an idiot."

Ah Jing's "not a fool" made Mu Yanran cry even harder.

She knew that A Jing wasn't an idiot. In her heart, he was the best.

But now, because of her, he had become a fool.

"Yanran, be good. Do not cry." Ah Jing was still beside Mu Yanran's ears, patiently coaxing her.

Mu Yanran listened to A Jing's words. Her memories floated to a place where she had known A Jing for a long time.

After she and her mother were chased out by the Mu Family, the money that the Mu Family gave them was too little.

Her mother's life had always been good, she had never gone out to work. Furthermore, based on her personality, Mu Yanran was worried that she would be bullied by others.

Therefore, when Mu Yanran was in middle school, she would lie about her age and look for a job.

She always attended classes during the day and worked at night. It was often ten o'clock in the evening, or even eleven o'clock.

Once, when she was late and there were almost no people on the street, she walked alone in the street, feeling a little scared.

Mu Yanran was so scared that she took out a knife from her bag and threatened them not to get close to her when they were drunk on the streets.

No matter how strong she was, she was still a 14 or 15 year old child.

In addition, those people were all drunk. How could they possibly care about her threats?

There were many of them, and they rushed to take her knife. While Mu Yanran was feeling desperate, she met Ah Jing.

Ah Jing was very handsome. He fought very hard, and he managed to beat away those people by himself.

She went to him and said thank you. He smiled and said, "I know you."

When a man who falls in love at first sight says he knows you.

That would be such a joyful thing to say to Mu Yanran.

However, what Ah Jing said next made Mu Yanran's heart sink to the bottom.

He said, "You and Whitey are at the same table. When I went to your class to look for her, I saw you."

Only now did Mu Yanran realize that the boy in front of him was exactly the same as the Young Master Gu in the school, Gu Jingrui.

And she hadn't recognized him just now.

He saved her even more because of Han Ran.

This matter, to Gu Jingxing, was as easy as lifting a finger.

He did not take her to heart, nor did he remember her name. All he knew was that she was Han Ran's tablemate.

Ever since that matter, she decided that she needed to maintain her relationship with Han Ran even more.

The moment she had become classmates with Han Ran, she had approached him.

She told everything that happened at home to Han Ran one by one about how pitiful her mother was, and then came to get sympathy from Han Ran.

She used this method to get close to Han Ran, Good friend.

Also because of his relationship with Han Ran, Mu Jinyu would give more money to them for their mother and daughter, and would often come to visit mother. If she and her mother had died out there, he wouldn't have known.

First, it was because his life was close to Han Ran's, and then there was another Gu Jingxing.

She began to gather information regarding Gu Jingxing in front of Han Ran.

Knowing that the person in Han Ran's heart was not Gu Jingxing, Mu Yanran was so overjoyed that she did not sleep the entire night. She also took care of the flowers Gu Jingxing left behind, making them bloom even more brilliantly.

That was the flower that Gu Jingxing didn't want, but to Mu Yanran, it was the first time he had ever sent such a gift to her.

Mu Yanran was very clear in her heart that even without Han Ran, Gu Jingxing would not fall in love with him.

She was a bad girl with a very scheming mind. Gu Jingxing would never fall in love with her.

When she left the Peace City and was sent out of the country by Mu Jinyu, she was actually very happy because she knew that she was going to be in the same country as Gu Jingxing.

Although the two of them were not in the same city.

However, in the end, fate had allowed them to meet, allowing Mu Yanran to pick up a memory that had been lost to him.

To Mu Yanran, this was like a poppy, and she had no choice but to accept it.

When Mu Yanran came to this city, it was winter here. Snow had fallen for a week and had accumulated on the road.

She was kicked out of the Mu Family by Mu Jinyu and was casually thrown here.

Mu Yanran had long seen through the Mu Family, she was glad that Mu Jinyu sent her here as a messenger from A Nation.

When she went out in the morning, she gave Han Ran an international call. On the phone, Han Ran said that she also left the Peace City and went to Yun Cheng.

As for the Gu family, they still couldn't find Gu Jingxing.

Mu Yanran hung up the phone. Thinking that there was still no news from Gu Jingxing, her mood turned sour, and he decided to take a rest this week to look for Gu Jingxing in the city he disappeared from.

She felt that he must still be alive.

The snow was deep and the road had been swept out, but the wind was blowing on his face and it was bone-chilling. After Mu Yanran finished her lessons, she went to the Chinese restaurant for a part-time job.

She ate her hamburger and hurried forward. Because it was a blizzard, the sky darkened and there weren't many pedestrians on the road.

Mu Yanran crossed the road. In order to be in a hurry, she walked into an alley.

This alley went straight to the restaurant's back door. Mu Yanran's head came out from inside the scarf, and saw a dirty man squatting in the corner, eating leftovers from a restaurant.

She did not pay much attention. This kind of scene was quite common here.1

The beggars would beg, but if they couldn't get anything to eat, they would come here to look for food.

Mu Yanran glanced again, seeing that the man's hair should be Chinese.

She wasn't used to giving them money. She wasn't even full. Every month, she would worry about living expenses. She was very stingy.

Everyone had their own way of life, so she wasn't going to pay for it.

When Mu Yanran passed by him, the man didn't go forward to ask for it when she got there. Instead, she took one more step back.

He had nowhere else to run.

After Mu Yanran walked over, she suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at the man who was begging for help.

She turned and looked at him seriously.

The man raised his head, then looked down in panic. When Mu Yanran walked to his side, he hugged his rice bowl, afraid that she would snatch it away.

Mu Yanran stared at him blankly. She had never thought that she would meet him here.

The God actually sent the person at the bottom of her heart in front of her.

She was happy and panicked.

That night, Mu Yanran did not go to work, but picked him up instead.

Mu Yanran's residence

Mu Yanran told him to go in and take a bath, then went to the kitchen to cook for him.

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