The man gritted his teeth and asked, "Does our relationship being public affect you?"
Nan Huang replied, "Back then, when Boshen and Muyun were seen in public places together, it was all over the economic news for a day."
She looked into his eyes and said earnestly, "Feng, you know my situation, and you know what I need to do."
"I need to find out the truth about my parents, my brother, and my own cause of death. I'm not ready to expose myself to the public eye right now."
Many people spend their entire lives healing from their childhood, and for her, her childhood healed her entire life.
Before the age of 8, she was the treasure in her parents' and brother's hearts. How happy and fortunate that time must have been.
Mom and Dad, as well as her brother...
She must find out the cause of their deaths and seek revenge for them.
She continued, "I hope to slow down this process a bit, at least give me some time to prepare. And with your identity and power as Fifth Young Master, if the Imperial City finds out you have a girlfriend, I'm sure I'll have trouble as your girlfriend."
"The Tri-School Competition will definitely involve the media," Nan Huang tugged at his clothes, and Feng Ruyou lowered his gaze. She raised her head slowly, showing a hint of vulnerability. "Think of it as doing me a favor, okay?"
The man's cheek twitched, his face turning serious.
She imitated the methods he used to soothe her on a regular basis. She raised her soft and delicate hand, stood on tiptoes, and gently rubbed his head. She cooed, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."
His dark eyes grew even deeper.
Nan Huang rubbed for a long time, and just as she let go of her hand, Fifth Young Master grabbed her wrist. "If I die young in the future, it's definitely because of you, little troublemaker."
After saying that, he released her hand and walked towards the balcony.
"Where are you going?" Nan Huang asked.
Fifth Young Master turned without any expression. "I can't stand people."
With that, he jumped off the balcony from the side.
...
Xie Ziran escorted Nan Huang to West City University, and the handsome couple attracted attention as they walked on the campus.
"It's nice to be on a university campus. I haven't been in this kind of environment since I graduated. Look, so many college girls," Xie Ziran said excitedly. "See that girl over there waving at me!"
Nan Huang looked in the direction he pointed and smiled faintly.
Cen Si, a college student, greeted them happily, "Senior! Senior, you're here!"
Then, the girl skipped over to them. "Senior, you came!"
Xie Ziran finally realized that she wasn't waving at him, and he looked at Nan Huang. Nan Huang introduced them.
"This is Cen Si from the School of Technology, and Cen Si, this is Xie Ziran, the young CEO of Xie Corporation."
Xie Ziran wasn't too pleased. "What's with the 'young CEO'? Can you tell her something else?"
Cen Si covered her mouth and smiled.
"Cen Si, do you have a competition today?" Nan Huang asked.
"Yes." Cen Si smiled. "It's a competition between three universities, and I signed up for it. Senior, do you have time to come and watch?"
"What time is it?" Nan Huang asked.
"It's at 1 o'clock in the afternoon."
"I have time. Send me the address, and I'll be there."
"That's great!" Cen Si was very excited. "Senior, I'll definitely do my best."
Nan Huang and Xie Ziran walked to a small wooded area on the campus, and Xie Ziran handed Nan Huang a bottle of water. After taking a few sips, she heard the words "competition" and "Cen Si."
She listened carefully.
"I heard that the girl from West City University, Cen Si, might be a challenge for our young master to win the championship."
"What should we do then? Our young master really wants to win the championship. If he loses, we won't have it easy either."
"We can destroy Cen Si's work. As long as she can't present her work, our young master will definitely be the champion."
Nan Huang took another sip of water.
After those three students from Imperial City University left, Nan Huang turned her gaze to the boy lying on the grass not too far away. As he sat up from the ground, his cap fell off.
With a somewhat childish face, he looked quite young. However, his expression was cold and aloof, as if he could keep others at a distance.
He seemed familiar, like someone she had seen before but couldn't quite remember.
"Hello, classmate," Nan Huang extended her hand to the boy and smiled.
The boy gave her a cold look, lifted his head, brushed off her hand, and stood up. He put on his cap and then turned away, asking, "What do you want?"
"Oh, nothing," Nan Huang replied.
Just as he had opened her hand earlier, she felt calluses in his palm.
A person who has calluses in their palm, what kind of practice does that? It's interesting. Should she try to shake his hand again when the opportunity arises?
After a cold glance from the boy, he turned and left.
Xie Ziran looked at Nan Huang in astonishment and asked, "Nan Huang, why did you provoke him for no reason?"
Nan Huang turned to him and asked, "Do you know who he is?"
"Of course I do. He's Mo Sha Feng, Mo Sha Tian's younger brother. He's currently a junior at West City University, and he's in the School of Technology."
Nan Huang suddenly remembered why he had seemed familiar earlier.
This boy did indeed resemble his brother, Mo Sha Tian, to some extent.
Xie Ziran continued, "Mo Sha Feng seems to have a competition as well. Isn't that the one your little schoolmate bumped into? If Mo Sha Feng is competing, there's a good chance Mo Sha Tian will be there too. So... shall we reconsider going to that event this afternoon?"
"Do we have anything else in the afternoon?" Nan Huang asked.
Xie Ziran thought for a moment and said, "It seems that other than your calligraphy competition at 3 o'clock, there's nothing else."
Nan Huang then remembered that she had signed up for a calligraphy competition on a whim while at the library. A representative from the School of Fine Arts had persuaded her to participate in a competition that lacked participants, and she had agreed without much thought.
"Since there's nothing else, let's go and see."
"But..." Xie Ziran leaned in and whispered, "That guy is Mo Sha Tian. Shouldn't we discuss it further?"
Nan Huang looked at Xie Ziran and smiled. "Brother, he's just a gang leader. You're the young CEO of the Xie family. Why
are you so afraid of him?"
It seemed that even gang leaders these days were diversifying and acquiring various identities to make themselves look better. Professors at West City University...
They really were a bunch of well-dressed losers.
Xie Ziran lamented, "What do you mean he's just a gang leader? Little sister, you're really brave!"
Nan Huang smiled with curved eyebrows.
Besides, there was also what she had heard about Cen Si just now. She had made her first friend at West City University, and she couldn't just ignore her friend's situation.
(End of this chapter)
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