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

Li Jiaying fell in the bathroom. Su Yifeng was worried that she might get hurt and miss the best time for treatment, so he chose to go into the bathroom to check her over carefully.

"Can you stand up?" Su Yifeng asked.

Li Jiaying's eyes held a faint hint of spring, appearing quite dreamy. The dreaminess of a young girl is an indescribable charm, something that mature women cannot match to some extent.

Besides, the desire to teach others has always been a fine human virtue.

"I'm not done washing yet..." she said softly.

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Su Yifeng reached out and helped Li Jiaying up. At this moment, Li Jiaying was so shocked that her mind went blank. She was as if she were being pulled by invisible threads, allowing Su Yifeng to guide her movements, and she was unusually obedient.

In the quiet bathroom, only the dripping sound of the faucet, not turned off completely, echoed in the air.

Su Yifeng felt his body gradually heating up. Their eyes met, and something seemed to subtly change at that moment.

Inspection? Inspection...

……

I'll omit some of the details below since you probably don't like reading them.

……

On the soft bed, Li Jiaying's hands were already resting on Su Yifeng's chest. Her misty eyes were still fogged up, but a clear glimmer of understanding was still visible.

"Wait...wait." Her voice was hoarse with desire, yet it also carried a hint of pleading.

"What's wrong? You've changed your mind? It's too late now."

"Ah...no..." Li Jiaying said with difficulty, her voice trembling.

"With safety measures in place."

"The hotel room is too small and doesn't work well. You want someone to buy something? I'm not letting you leave. If you run away, I'll be at a loss."

Su Yifeng found it somewhat amusing that they were only making these demands at the very last step.

To everyone's surprise, Li Jiaying hesitated for only a moment before nodding gently, her voice shy: "I'll have someone go and buy it..."

"Who?"

"Feng Haoxiang..."

……

By 2006, the southern part of the city had already begun to show its outline as a future international metropolis. Even at 11 p.m., many places in the city were still brightly lit with neon lights, and cars were coming and going on the streets.

At this moment, Feng Haoxiang, feeling utterly hopeless, wandered aimlessly through the streets of Nancheng. He felt as if the world before him was gray and white.

Ever since Feng Haoxiang helplessly watched Li Jiaying being taken away in a taxi by Su Yifeng, and then disappeared without a trace, he had been filled with unease.

It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!

Feng Haoxiang walked onto a pedestrian bridge, leaned against the reinforced concrete railing, grabbed his hair with both hands, and occasionally pounded it. He felt extremely guilty, wishing he hadn't misread the price list!

How could I let Jiaying sacrifice herself for that damned Su Yifeng and beg for forgiveness?!

I don't know how Jiaying is doing now. I wonder if that son of a bitch Su Yifeng is bullying her. Su Yifeng, if you dare to bully Jiaying! I will never let you get away with it! I will call the police and have you arrested! I will make sure you go to jail! I will haunt you even as a ghost!

Upon realizing this, a fierce glint appeared in Feng Haoxiang's eyes. Then, he recalled the cold look Su Yifeng had given him after kicking him twice a dozen days ago, which made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The ferocity in his eyes vanished almost instantly. As the saying goes, anyone who can be a sycophant is a coward, let alone Feng Haoxiang, the ultimate sycophant.

Jiaying, it was all because of us that you agreed to exchange with TMD Su Yifeng.

Feng Haoxiang was deeply moved.

But what is the exchange that Jiaying is talking about?

Feng Haoxiang didn't dare to think about it too deeply.

Just then, Feng Haoxiang's phone, which was in his pocket, started vibrating. He quickly took it out, his joy almost overflowing, because the contact name displayed on it was "My Sun".

Li Jiaying is his sun, his star, and he is a planet orbiting Li Jiaying, always wanting to surround her and protect her.

His motto is: As long as Jiaying is happy, I'm willing to do anything!

"Hey! Jiaying, are you alright? That bastard Su Yifeng didn't do anything to you, did he? Tell me where you are and I'll come find you!"

As soon as the call connected, Feng Haoxiang bombarded him with a series of questions. It was clear that he was really anxious and afraid that Li Jiaying would be bullied by Su Yifeng, a person he considered even more despicable than a murderer.

There was no immediate response from the other end of the phone.

"Jiaying, why aren't you saying anything?"

Feng Haoxiang, a devoted and considerate man, pressed his face close to his phone, as if that would bring him closer to Li Jiaying on the other end of the line.

"The call went through. They're concerned about you. Didn't you have something to tell them? Don't just bury your head in your food."

Su Yifeng patted Li Jiaying on the shoulder to remind her. As for Feng Haoxiang calling him a beast, he was too lazy to care. As long as it didn't bother him, Su Yifeng had always been very magnanimous.

What's more, the other party is coming to deliver equipment to me later.

At the last minute, Su Yifeng agreed to Li Jiaying's request.

No matter how much Li Jiaying thought about it, she still felt a little awkward, not just because she wanted someone to send her that thing.

"I...I'm fine. Su Yifeng treats me very well," Li Jiaying said contentedly.

"Jiaying... I'm so glad you're alright." Feng Haoxiang breathed a sigh of relief; he was relieved that you were alright, but a pang of sadness quickly followed.

Su Yifeng is very good to Jiaying?

How good can it be!

Was it because he bought Jiaying junk food? He doesn't really love Jiaying at all!

Jiaying's period is coming in a few days, and Su Yifeng is still making her eat junk food. Only he truly loves Jiaying.

"Jiaying, if you like snacks, I can buy you some..."

Feng Haoxiang wanted to continue rambling, but Li Jiaying interrupted him directly, asking earnestly, "Feng Haoxiang, you love me, right?"

"Of course, Jiaying, my love for you is as deep as heaven and earth, and as clear as the sun and moon." As if he felt that this was not enough, Feng Haoxiang added another sentence, which was his motto.

"Jiaying, I'm willing to do anything as long as you're happy."

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

……

The night was desolate on the overpass, the wind howled, and the light in Feng Haoxiang's eyes gradually went out, his expression even more unsightly than if he were dead.

Finally, he nodded slightly and said, "Mm."

"Thank you, Haoxiang. Please hurry, and remember, extra large. You're such a kind person."

"Beep beep..."

The call was hung up.

……

At midnight, Feng Haoxiang walked out of the magnificent five-star hotel, looking utterly dejected, tears streaming down his face.

He just went to a 24-hour convenience store and bought the most expensive box because the clerk said it was the most comfortable one for girlfriends.

If Su Yifeng knew what Feng Haoxiang was thinking, he would directly recommend him to film "The Incompetent Husband," which would be a perfect fit for him, and he might even become famous.

At this moment, a phrase kept replaying in Feng Haoxiang's mind; it was his motto.

—I'm willing to do anything as long as Jiaying is happy.