Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Zhui Guang?” Jiang Xianrou’s mind was filled with Zhou Wei. She owed Zhou Hengfeng a favor last time. This time, he came looking for help, but she didn’t succeed. She felt a little embarrassed. Hearing this, her mind couldn’t process it. She took off her scarf and hung it at the side, suppressing the
frustration between her brows. “I know. She’s very popular on the Internet. Mom, why are you asking about her?”
Zhui Guang was comparable to a celebrity on the Internet.
However, this reputation was not worth mentioning in their circle.
Tang Wanru was a rich lady. No matter how popular Zhui Guang was, she was just a plaything in her eyes.
Why did her mother suddenly mention her?
Tang Wanru didn’t say anything else and showed her the phone. “Take a look.”
‘When Jiang Xianrou saw Jiang Li’s name, she looked away as if nothing had happened. Her brother had always been unruly and insisted on entering the entertainment industry. He really treated the entertainment industry as a career. It was not embarrassing, but she had never been proud of it.
Therefore, she rarely paid attention to the entertainment news on the Internet.
“Did my brother cause trouble again?” Jiang Xianrou glanced casually and saw Xue Ziang’s name. The words “fighting” and “being hospitalized” could be seen. She didn’t even read them carefully before mocking him. “He’s getting more and more promising.”
Tang Wanru didn’t like her son, who didn’t come home every day. Their relationship was usually relatively cold.1
It couldn’t compare to her relationship with Jiang Xianrou.
Therefore, she didn’t stop her daughter from talking about her son. She only looked up and let her continue. “Finish reading it first.”
Jiang Xianrou read through it patiently. After understanding the entire situation, she returned the phone to her. “I’m done reading. What’s wrong with this?”
Tang Wanru took the phone from her with an indescribable complicated expression. She suddenly asked, “Do you think this Zhui Guang is… Qiao Nian?”
Jiang Li only had one sister, Jiang Xianrou.
If one had to forcefully calculate, only one person in the Jiang family could also be considered a sister.
Qiao Nian!
Ever since Nie Mi’s birthday party, she had not gone out to eat with her friends or chat with them for a long time. She was afraid that they would look at her differently.
After all, at that time, everyone thought that Jiang Xianrou could successfully take Nie Mi as her master, but she was slapped in the face.
She also felt ashamed.
Not to mention that it was Qiao Nian.
It was also because the Old Master had not reunited with Qiao Nian. If she returned to the family, they would only lose even more face.
Although Tang Wanru didn’t want to think like this, she was still worried. She pulled on her fox coat and frowned. “If it’s her…”
Before she could finish, Jiang Xianrou interrupted her confidently. “It can’t be Qiao Nian. You’re overthinking, This is clearly a public relations method from the entertainment industry. Someone from Xinghao Entertainment must have found a way to woo her and got her to step in to help with this crisis.”
“That’s all?” Tang Wanru didn’t believe it.
Jiang Xianrou was impatient. “That’s all!”
The corners of her mouth curled up again in disdain. “If she’s really Zhui Guang, she would have said so long ago. Why would she need to hide?”
Tang Wanru was convinced by this sentence. The frustration in her eyes faded a little. She didn’t harp on this news and went to talk about Liang Lu and school.
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The next morning.
Qiao Nian threw seven to eight paper balls on the ground. She had finally finished writing down Master Cheng’s prescription.
She threw down the pen and moved her stiff neck.
It crunched.
She saw her phone light up from the corner of her eye.
She picked it up.
[Ye Wangchuan: Are you awake?}
