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With her extensive experience in judging people, she could tell that this was a very good girl.

Most importantly, they wouldn't have much of an opinion as long as Lynn was willing.

After all, this is also about trusting one's own man's judgment.

Lynn has never disappointed people when it comes to character.

None of the sisters in my family are the type to cause trouble.

Five or six people get along very well, without any arguments.

They were actually quite scared too.

A person with a bad temper moved into the villa.

In that case, no one will be happy in their future life.

"Relax, I'll take you to choose a room later." Wanda smiled as well.

This girl, who was originally introverted, has started to greet and say hello to others after spending so much time together.

This is a very good development, proving that the wounded heart is being gradually soothed.

"Okay, thank you." Daisy's tense heart finally relaxed completely.

He smiled again.

Meanwhile, Marilyn Monroe, standing nearby, watched the three women chatting amicably with each other.

A hint of envy flashed deep within her sapphire-like pupils.

pity!

She knew she had no chance.

"Alright, you guys have fun here. I have some things to take care of later," Lynn said with a smile.

Although the two women were reluctant to part, they still nodded.

"By the way, there are more than a dozen of them, all of them celebrities, which might cause some commotion. If any strangers are too oblivious, don't hold back."

Before leaving, Lynn gave her another piece of advice.

Wanda nodded.

Then Lynn disappeared completely.

The weather in Shanghai is still very cold.

The streets are busy with traffic.

Everyone looked anxious.

This big city is like a machine that never stops.

Everyone was like that screw, all taut and tense.

In this massive machine, everything is constantly worn down and lost.

They were then eliminated again.

There was a time when he was one of them.

Lynn sighed.

Don't know why.

I only stood on this bustling street for a short while.

He felt the pressure coming at him.

This made him unconsciously tense up.

"It's so oppressive," Lynn could sense.

Everyone's mental state is on the verge of collapse.

These clothes have gorgeous white collars.

And then there was that down-on-his-luck man, anxiously cursing.

It seems everyone is striving for that distant dream.

It's very depressing and morbid.

But... eventually we will see the sun.

Lynn knew, however, that there was an even more oppressive place in this magical city.

His body disappeared again.

The entrance to a dark and damp basement.

Lynn stood there for a long time.

Those familiar old posters of glamorous stars from the last century.

And that unchanging trash can.

Everything felt so real.

Lynn's memories of her previous life kept resurfacing.

He placed his palm on the rusty iron gate.

I wanted to push him away.

My heart started to race.

This was the first time he had ever been so nervous.

He didn't even know whether he was looking forward to seeing the down-on-his-luck boy in the story, or afraid of seeing him.

At this time, they're probably playing games.

Lynn took a deep breath.

Slowly apply pressure with your palm.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? I'm playing a game!"

A man's voice rang out, followed by the sound of footsteps.

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As the door opened.

A boy appeared before Lynn.

He was holding a cell phone, the screen of which had turned gray.

"Who is it?" A young girl walked out of the kitchen.

He wiped his hands on his apron.

He came over and asked.

Looking at the two people in front of him.

Lynn felt a strange sense of relief.

He immediately smiled and said, "Sorry, I've got the wrong door."

"Are you crazy? Wearing a shirt in the dead of winter," the man cursed as he closed the door.

Lynn shrugged.

don't care.

They simply vanished from here.

For some reason, his heart felt much lighter in that instant.

It turns out that there was no one named Lynn in this world.

Lynn returned to Meinan.

Under the coconut trees by the sea, Wanda, dressed in light clothing, lay comfortably in a deck chair.

Her graceful figure drew many glances from the side.

"Is everything taken care of?" Wanda asked softly, sensing the movement beside her.

“The government officials here just came and asked Mr. Stark and Mr. Thor to leave.”

After saying that, she stretched out her arms and hooked them around Lynn's neck.

His eyes were full of smiles.

In response to this intimate gesture, Lynn gently kissed the latter's forehead.

Then, holding Wanda, they looked at the scenery.