Although the other person was wearing a baseball cap and a mask.

But from the exquisitely beautiful eyebrows and eyes beneath the brim of the hat...

Li Yitong and Meng Ziyi recognized the person who came.

It was Gulnazar, whom they had brushed past before, whose aura made them feel awkward.

"Hmph, my sister isn't afraid." The assistant huffed.

Gulnazar glanced at the girls, and Li Yitong and Meng Ziyi looked away uncomfortably.

Who knew she would outshine this one?

It's fine to joke around in private, but actually letting them do it...

Huh? Me?

It's...quite difficult...

Unaware of what was going on, Tian Xiwei met Guli Nazha's gaze.

Li Yitong and Meng Ziyi felt it would be impolite not to greet each other, but found themselves feeling uneasy about doing so.

I understand, he's my sister's enemy.

Tian Xiwei decisively stood next to Li Yitong, while the fierce little dog glared at Guli Nazha.

Gulinazha was taken aback.

Little sister, you're so brave!

Anyone who didn't know better would think you were your older sister's puppy-like boyfriend.

Gulnazar glared back, and the young Tian Xiwei couldn't hold on for long before being defeated.

Gulnazar looked at the last person, Yang Chaoyue, with satisfaction.

As a result, Yang Chaoyue happily waved to Gulnazar, which surprised Gulnazar again.

She sighed, "It seems this little sister is the one who knows what's good for her."

Little did the little girl know that she was thinking, "I've seen a real celebrity again!"

After scanning the area once.

Gulnazar then realized that it seemed to be an opponent.

They were all just petty scoundrels...

That's a bit arrogant.

But she also has a temper for being unfairly blamed for being afraid of being overshadowed.

Now it turns out that those who can outshine her are all no match for her.

Gulnazar immediately lost interest and patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder:

"Could you come out for a moment?"

"Oh." Jiang Yuan readily agreed and followed Gulnazar out the door.

After turning left and right, we arrived at the roadside and saw Gulnazar getting into the van.

He then got into the car and settled comfortably into the seat.

I must say, the seats in these celebrity nanny vans are indeed very soft.

Unlike the sewing machine seats in the factory, which make your butt hurt.

The sewing machine will drive you to tears before you can even speak...

Gulnazar, having taken off her hat, turned and saw Jiang Yuan looking just as relaxed as she did at home, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Aren't you afraid I'll drag you somewhere and sell you off? You really are an idiot."

"No one should dare to buy me."

Jiang Yuan recalled her childhood experiences.

The last person who wanted to buy him had already gone from being a Burmese warlord to a prisoner.

"Why isn't anyone buying?"

Gulnazar thought Jiang Yuan meant that no one would buy him, "You're so good-looking, if you were to sell, there would definitely be a lot of people who would buy you."

However, we live in a society governed by the rule of law, and human trafficking is illegal.

It seems Gulnazar misunderstood.

Jiang Yuan didn't correct him and asked everyone he met if they had eaten.

"I was just about to eat."

Gulnazar took out various small boxes, opening them and introducing them as she went.

"This is 150g of boiled fish meat, to supplement protein."

This is 200g of boiled broccoli and spinach, meant to supplement dietary fiber and vitamins, but I don't like to eat it, so there will be leftovers.

This is a small handful of nuts to supplement fat, and half an ear of corn to supplement carbohydrates.

"Let's have a feast." Gulnazar arranged the food and looked at Jiang Yuan expectantly.

Jiang Yuan looked at the dishes and said honestly:

"Even a dog would shake its head at this cuisine."

Gulnazar was taken aback: "Do dogs shake their heads?"

The assistant, unaware of what they had been doing at the restaurant, caught up with them at this moment.

I overheard their conversation as soon as I got on the bus.

She couldn't help but whisper, "Sis, the point isn't whether the dog shakes its head or not."

Gulnazar realized what was happening and couldn't help but pat Jiang Yuan's arm.

"Yes, even dogs would shake their heads at these diet meals."

Gulnazar munched on a head of broccoli and said dejectedly, "But I'm not shaking my head. I'm on a diet and I'm so hungry, I can eat this with relish."

"Would you like to eat something together?"

Gulnazar handed chopsticks to Jiang Yuan.

"No need for that. Let's have some together another day when you treat me to Xinjiang fried rice noodles."

Jiang Yuan looked at the girl's slender arms and legs and sighed that being a female celebrity must be really not easy.

"Okay, I love our local fried rice noodles, but they're too high in calories, so I don't dare eat them much anymore."

As if venting her anger, she forked up another piece of boiled fish and took two more big bites.

"Actually, this is quite tasty, but it doesn't have much flavor."

The assistant noticed that Gulnazar was taking her time getting to the point.

Jiang Yuan is more laid-back, responding to whatever is brought up, without any sense of restraint or urgency, and is very relaxed.

"Sis, we still have to go back to the film set later," the assistant reminded her.

"Yes."

Gulnazar put down her chopsticks and looked at Jiang Yuan with her bright eyes. "Idiot, aren't you curious why I didn't leave by plane?"

Jiang Yuan then asked, "Why didn't you...?"

"Stop! Are you really going to just agree with whatever I say?" Gulnazar said coquettishly.

Jiang Yuan scratched his head. What's going on?

When faced with a difficult question, the only recourse is to remain silent.

Actually, it can also...

Jiang Yuan smiled, her gaze as warm as a spring breeze.

The slight coquettishness that Gulnazar had in her heart instantly melted away like snowflakes.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you. Actually, it's good news."

Gulnazar explained, "My father has had chronic heart disease for over ten years. Once it suddenly worsens, it is very difficult to detect in time, and the golden rescue time may be missed."

Fortunately, they were discovered in time when I was rushed to the emergency room, and the hospital was nearby, but we still arrived just before the golden window for emergency treatment.

If they can be saved, they can recover gradually and wait for a matching heart donor for a heart transplant.

Jiang Yuan nodded. Guli Nazha's father had come to visit her at the Beijing Film Academy earlier this year.

Not six months after returning home, he suddenly suffered a heart attack and died.

The father and daughter were even video chatting the night before, and the next day they were separated by death.

Life is tenacious, but also fragile.

Sometimes it really does happen.

Only then will you realize that the last time you saw that person was the last time.

This has become a permanent pain in Gulnazar's heart.

But since it happened at the end of the year, it means that this time it should be a close call without any real danger.

Moreover, in this life, Gulnazar received his blessing.

"My mother called me later and said that the doctors in the emergency room were not very confident that he could be saved."

Can only be left to fate.

But it was such a coincidence that right after you made your wish, my dad's heartbeat and breathing returned to normal. He no longer needed chest compressions or electric shocks, and his heart rate gradually returned to normal.

Things are getting better, so my mom and sister told me not to rush back and to focus on completing the tasks assigned by the company.

Jiang Yuan frowned; this was not what he had expected.

This is generally a normal sign that the rescue was successful.

Even without him, Gulnazar's father wouldn't have died now.

His jade pendant ceremony and wish shouldn't have been done like that.

Sure enough, Gulnazar's voice grew even more excited:

"But that's not the most crucial point. Subsequent examinations revealed that my father's heart pumping ability was slowly recovering, and key indicators of heart failure had dropped significantly."

Even the enlarged heart stopped growing and even shrank back, while the remaining heart muscle strengthened.

"Jiang Yuan, do you know what this means?"

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Jiang Yuan, and before Jiang Yuan could answer, she impatiently began to speak on her own.

"This means my dad has regained his self-healing ability, which surprised the doctors."

There is a possibility that his heart can be restored, that it can be strengthened through compensation, that its severity can be reduced, that it can be stabilized in the long term, and that he can live like a normal person.

There's no need to rely on that vague, unattainable matching heart donor for a so-called heart transplant.

Gulnazar continued to talk: "Jiang Yuan, do you know? I was so happy when my art exam went viral."

I was even happier when I was signed by Tangren because of just one photo.

I don't deny that there's happiness in becoming famous.

I was a vain young girl who had just come of age. I came alone from the barren Northwest to the expensive capital city, and I felt very inferior.

But more than anything, I'm happy that I can earn more money.

I'm able to raise money for my dad's surgery now. If I become a celebrity, I'll definitely be able to make a lot of money very quickly.

And that's exactly what happened; I earned money I never dared to dream of before.

Just when I thought I could get my dad the surgery, I didn't expect that the surgery would have to wait for a matching heart donor to appear.

I waited and waited, and then I realized that this depends on fate; it's not something you can have just because you want it.

When we had no money, we thought money could solve everything. But now that we have money, we realize it still can't solve our father's health problems.

Even though my father's heart has long lost its ability to heal itself, and the problem is imminent, I, as his daughter, can only sit and wait for death.

I pray to God every night, that it won't be this year.

"Let me go home for the New Year and be a daughter with a father again..."

Jiang Yuan simply listened quietly, being a good listener.

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