Tomb raiding: A mere 20 is nothing!

The drizzle made a very soft "shush" sound as it hit the umbrella. Shen Mingchao looked at the misty lake in the distance with a sense of regret.

"We can't see the sunset."

"However, West Lake in the rain has its own unique charm."

No matter the weather, it has its own unique beauty; the important thing is to enjoy the present moment.

Shen Mingchao held her hand out to the rain, and the fine raindrops fell softly into her palm, feeling cool and comfortable.

As the excitement of appreciating the rain subsided, and before the person next to him could speak, Shen Mingchao grew impatient.

"Young Master, spending so much time with your idol has taught you that silence is golden, hasn't it?"

He clearly looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Ask whatever you want."

Wu Xie couldn't help but tentatively ask, "Ming Dynasty, did the White Snake... say something to you?"

That White Snake brat came purely to provoke me. Not only did he skip Uncle's job, but he also left behind the words: "I've found her, I'm going to confess my feelings, wish me luck."

I wish you beep—

Wu Xie's face turned green at that moment.

Hei Xiazi, still standing nearby, kept asking him in a cheeky tone, "Wu Xie, is this the subordinate you took in? They're so clingy, you're practically a pushover now."

"What are you saying, making sarcastic remarks? He went to confess his feelings, aren't you worried? What if he succeeds?" Wu Xie retorted.

Hei Xiazi shook his head leisurely: "I bet he can't succeed. Being impatient for quick success is not a good thing. Besides, I don't think that girl Mingchao is interested in dating."

"No, I can't rest easy about it."

Wu Xie said those words and turned to leave.

He grew up in Hangzhou, and no one knows the West Lake better than him.

Following the photo in the White Snake's WeChat Moments, I found no trace of the White Snake, only a girl sitting quietly reading a book on a bench by the lake.

Unwilling to disturb him, he stood silently at a distance, waiting for the drizzling rain to begin before appearing with his umbrella.

When asked by Wu Xie, Shen Mingchao shook his head.

"It wasn't that Brother White Snake said anything; to be precise, it was I who said more."

Wu Xie was stunned, his eyes filled with confusion.

Did that White Snake brat really not say anything? Then what was the point of his post? Was it just to annoy people?

Just as he was trying to figure it out, Shen Mingchao's next words were like a thunderclap, completely shoving Wu Xie's brain into a rage.

"He was too obvious, and I don't like to hide things, so I just told him directly and rejected him."

Wait a minute!

What does that mean?

Does this mean that before the White Snake even said anything, she nipped the hope in the bud?

Is that correct?

Shouldn't a normal, inexperienced young girl be embarrassed and at a loss in this situation? How could she be so decisive and efficient?

"Hey, hey, hey, Third Master, don't be so surprised, okay? I said the other day that I was going to focus on preparing for the exam, and I wasn't joking. I'm super serious!" Shen Mingchao spoke clearly and his eyes were firm, like someone who wanted to join the Party.

Wu Xie was completely speechless, and his mouth inexplicably tasted bitter.

This isn't just rejecting the White Snake; it's rejecting them all along!

Wu Xie suddenly remembered the saying, "The wise do not fall in love, and the lonely king is learned all the way." He did not expect that what the other party said was true.

Wu Xie paused for a moment before carefully speaking, "In the Ming Dynasty, sometimes career and love don't conflict."

"I know."

"But I don't have anyone I like right now."

puff-

A light, fleeting stab.

He didn't need to say that!

Wu Xie forced a smile, almost dropping his umbrella, and silently typed with one hand, sending Shen Mingchao's words to their newly created group chat.

We can't let him suffer alone; brothers share joys and sorrows.

In his despicable act, Wu Xie never expected that a second knife would unexpectedly pierce his heart.

"Young Master, you say the two aren't contradictory, so why have you been single for so many years?"

"kindness?"

Wu Xie was taken aback: "Who told you this?!"

"That's what Fatty said."

Shen Mingchao waved his phone and continued, "He cried to me on WeChat, saying that you two have been through a lot over the years, and it hasn't been easy. Especially you, saying that fate has been wasting your life and you're still single. He asked me for advice on what to do if you don't have anyone to accompany you in the future."

After all that, it turns out I was betrayed by the fat guy!

Wu Xie's eyes were lifeless as he mechanically retorted, "So, what was your answer?"

Shen Mingchao said matter-of-factly, "I'm telling you, finding a partner isn't difficult. Dating apps, family introductions, and if all else fails, just go on blind dates. Little Third Master, I think with your qualifications, you shouldn't have trouble finding a girlfriend."

That's enough, stop talking.

Wu Xie's vision grew increasingly dark, and he felt as if every word Shen Mingchao uttered was stabbing him in the heart.

Damn it, why does that fatso say everything?!

And why did he even bother coming here to suffer?!

To avoid getting angry to death, Wu Xie quickly changed the subject: "Mingchao, as you know, we plan to settle down in Yucun and open a farmhouse inn."

Shen Mingchao tilted his head: "So?"

"I'd like to invite you to come to the shop to make and sell desserts. If you come, we'll provide you with food and accommodation. If the sales are good, we'll give you a commission."

Wu Xie is serious about recruiting players.

"Live here?" Shen Mingchao hesitated. "Live with you guys?"

Wu Xie had already considered this point.

"We don't really live together. My house has a rather spacious backyard, and I want to expand it to make it a detached house, except that it's connected to the front yard."

hiss......

If that's the case.....

Every day, Fatty cooks for me, Zhang Qiling's face is a source of psychological comfort, and Wu Xie... I can't think of any other benefits for him right now, so let's just treat him as a decoration.

I thought of Shen Mingyue's words: "Going to Yucun with the Iron Triangle."

She hesitated for a moment but then agreed.

She was so curious about what would trigger their reunion.

As we talked, the rain gradually stopped, and the sky darkened.

Wu Xie suggested going to the nearby food street to browse around and have dinner there.

Shen Mingchao patted his belly and readily agreed.

The night market near West Lake was brightly lit, with various food stalls arranged in an orderly manner. The two of them walked among the bustling crowd and could feel a strong sense of local life.

They came across a dessert shop that was super popular online. Shen Mingchao glanced at the long queue at the door and instantly lost interest. She turned to leave, but Wu Xie, with his sharp eyes, saw through her thoughts.

"Which one do you want to buy? I can go and queue up."

In the end, the instinct to crave food prevailed.

Shen Mingchao pointed to the giant light sign at the store entrance and said, "That's it, their signature dish, caramel croissant egg tart."

"Okay, then wait for me for a bit." After saying that, Wu Xie turned around and went to join the queue.

Shen Mingchao hadn't originally intended to trouble Wu Xie, but he was just too enthusiastic, and there was no point in the two of them queuing up. So she thought she'd wander around the neighborhood to see if there were any other delicious foods, buy two portions, and wait for Wu Xie to come back so they could eat together.

Just then, a male voice came from behind her, with a slight tremor in his tone.

"Miss, would you like a jianbing guozi?"