Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

The car drove smoothly on the sun-drenched street.

The carriage was quiet, with only the low rumble of the engine and the sound of the air conditioning blowing.

Mu Xueqing sat in the passenger seat, her body still a little stiff, and the soreness and numbness in her hands and feet had not completely subsided.

She secretly glanced at Su Yifeng, who was driving, out of the corner of her eye.

The morning light streamed through the car window, illuminating his profile and outlining his features.

He has a straight nose, perfectly curved lips, and a clean, sharp jawline.

He really is... quite handsome.

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Mu Xueqing immediately cursed herself in her heart: Mu Xueqing, are you crazy? He's the bastard who forced you and your sister to wear those kinds of clothes for massages!

but……

The image from just now kept replaying in his mind—he was standing at the door, playing with a small knife in his hand, with those disgusting thugs lying behind him.

At that moment, Su Yifeng seemed quite different from the usual detestable Boss Su.

"Is it pretty?"

Su Yifeng suddenly spoke, his voice calm, his eyes still fixed on the front.

Mu Xueqing was startled, her face instantly turning red, and she hurriedly turned her head to look out the window.

"Who, who looked at you!" she said stubbornly, but her voice unconsciously became weak.

Su Yifeng smiled but didn't say anything.

Silence fell again inside the car.

Mu Xueqing looked out the window at the rapidly receding street scene, her mind in turmoil.

I should hate him.

The pressure to collect debts, the humiliation, the forced wearing of those kinds of clothes, the foot massages... every single one of these things made her grit her teeth in hatred.

But today, Su Yifeng saved her.

In that desperate situation, he appeared as if he had fallen from the sky.

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Mu Xueqing bit her lip, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.

"Um..." she whispered, her voice barely louder than a mosquito's buzz, "What did you do to those people?"

"Nothing much," Su Yifeng said casually. "Just knocked him out so he'll never be able to have children. Someone will take care of it."

To be childless and without descendants...

Mu Xueqing recalled the two burly men in black suits at the door and the tone of Su Yifeng's voice when he spoke to them.

Even the people at the massage parlor treated him with utmost respect...

Who exactly is he?

She was filled with questions, but dared not ask.

After the car turned a corner, the gate of Nancheng University came into view.

"Shall I take you to your dorm?" Su Yifeng asked.

"No, no need!" Mu Xueqing quickly said, "Just... just stop at the school gate, I'll walk in myself."

She didn't want her classmates to see her getting out of Su Yifeng's car, and she especially didn't want her sister to see it.

Su Yifeng glanced at her and nodded: "Whatever you say."

The car stopped on the roadside near the school gate.

Mu Xueqing unbuckled her seatbelt, placed her hand on the door handle, hesitated for a moment, and then turned her head.

"Thank you for today." Her voice was soft but earnest. "And... I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Su Yifeng turned his head to look at her.

Mu Xueqing felt her face flush under his gaze and hurriedly looked away.

"Remember this lesson," Su Yifeng said. "There are many ways to earn money and pay off your debts. Don't use such a stupid method again. If something happens again, I might not be able to save you in time."

"I understand," she said softly, pushing open the car door. "Then... I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Su Yifeng suddenly spoke up, continuing before Mu Xueqing could ask, "Don't forget the most important thing: behave better next time you give a massage."

Mu Xueqing paused for two seconds before replying, "Okay..."

Mu Xueqing got out of the car, closed the door, and stood by the roadside watching the black Mercedes slowly drive away and merge into the traffic.

She thought to herself, although the "pervert" likes to have pretty girls dressed as maids to give her massages, he's actually a good person...

A morning breeze brought a touch of coolness.

She crossed her arms and turned to walk towards the school gate.

……

Nine o'clock in the morning, girls' dormitory.

Mu Yurou was almost frantic with worry.

She started calling her sister late last night, but her phone has been switched off.

I went to the police station, but they said they wouldn't accept my case until 24 hours had passed.

She sat alone in her dormitory, her tears almost dried up.

Li Jiaying was by her side, looking anxious as well.

"Sister Yurou, don't worry too much. President Su... Boss Su will definitely have a way," Li Jiaying comforted her, but she wasn't sure herself.

"Will he... will he really help?" Mu Yurou choked back tears. "Xue Qing hates him so much, and she even took her anger out on him..."

"Yes, yes!" Li Jiaying quickly replied, "Although Master... well, he can be quite naughty sometimes, he always keeps his promises!"

Just then, the dormitory door was pushed open.

Mu Xueqing walked in.

"Xueqing!" Mu Yurou jumped up and rushed over to hug her younger sister tightly. "Where did you run off to! You scared me to death! Do you know how worried I was!"

Her voice was choked with sobs as she held her tightly.

Mu Xueqing was a little out of breath from her sister's tight grip, but her heart felt warm, her nose tingled, and tears fell.

"Sister... I'm sorry for making you worry..."

Seeing that Mu Xueqing had returned safely, Li Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief and tactfully said, "Um... Sister Yurou, Sister Xueqing, you two chat, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

After saying that, she gently closed the door and left.

Mu Yurou released her sister and looked her up and down: "Are you alright? Are you hurt? What did those people do to you?"

"I'm fine." Mu Xueqing shook her head and sat down on the edge of the bed. "I was just locked up all night, and my hands were tied, so they're a little numb."

She briefly recounted what had happened, omitting the vulgar language and details, only saying that she had been tricked into taking inappropriate photos, locked up, and then Su Yifeng came to rescue her.

"Boss Su... he really went to save you?" Mu Yurou's eyes widened.

"Hmm." Mu Xueqing nodded, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes. "He... brought a few men, and they knocked all those thugs unconscious."

Mu Yurou looked at her younger sister and suddenly noticed that her sister's eyes were a little different when she talked about Su Yifeng.

Gone was the obvious disgust and hostility from before; instead, there was something... complicated?

"Xueqing, you..." Mu Yurou asked hesitantly, "Do you... still hate Boss Su?"

Mu Xueqing paused for a moment, then turned her face away: "I...I don't know either."

She really didn't know.

She should hate him, but he saved her today.

In that situation, the fact that he even came was already...

"Actually..." Mu Yurou said softly, "Boss Su... although he can be quite unreasonable sometimes, forcing us to wear those kinds of clothes and saying those kinds of things... he didn't really hurt us. Besides, he lent us money to save Grandma..."

She paused, her voice even softer: "I...I think...I don't hate him that much anymore."

Mu Xueqing suddenly turned her head to look at her sister.

Mu Yurou blushed and lowered her head: "I know this is wrong, he's so bad... but... but I don't know why..."

The dormitory fell silent.

After a long while, Mu Xueqing said softly, "Sister, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll go buy you something to eat," Mu Yurou said quickly.

Mu Xueqing lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

But she couldn't sleep.

Her mind was filled with images from this morning—Su Yifeng standing at the door, the feeling of him hugging her, his profile as he drove…

And the nonchalant tone in his voice when he said, "Next time you give me a massage, just put in a little more effort."

Mu Xueqing buried her face in the pillow.

My mind is in a mess.

……