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Gulnazar wiped her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuan again:

"Thank you for your help. Could you leave me your contact information? I'll definitely thank you properly when I have some free time later."

"It's nothing, no need to thank me."

Jiang Yuan waved her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then took out the jade pendant from her clothes.

Under Gulnazar's surprised gaze, she made a wish: "I wish your father's condition will improve soon."

Jiang Yuangang had just finished offering his blessings.

Gulnazar kept the call on speakerphone, and her mother's frightened voice came from the other end:

"Honey, the light in your dad's emergency room is off."

Gulnazar was terrified and very scared.

Fear is a bad thing, and it's hard to say anything for a moment.

The space fell silent, and the assistant dared not speak.

"They must have been saved." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but speak up when he saw the two people looking completely lost. He offered his best wishes.

"That's definitely right," Gulnazar and her mother immediately agreed.

Gulnazar gripped her phone and began to pray.

A moment later, a sound came from the other side.

"Hello, Auntie, are you a relative of Baihtiyar?"

"Yes, I am his wife. Nurse, how is he?"

"Baihetiyar is out of danger, Auntie, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good, thank you."

After feeling relieved, Nazha's mother told Nazha, "Honey, I'm hanging up now. I'll ask the doctor about the details and call you back later."

"Okay, Mom."

Hearing the conversation, Gulnazar finally felt relieved, and joy filled her heart.

After hanging up the phone, the crying, which had just stopped, subsided.

A surge of heat rose to my chest and became stuck in my throat.

She couldn't help but burst into tears again.

When the assistant saw this, she also started crying along with Gulnazar.

"I almost lost my father."

Gulnazar wiped away her tears, still feeling lingering fear.

"Sister, Uncle will be alright," the assistant comforted her.

Jiang Yuan stood quietly to the side without saying a word; he wasn't familiar with the other person.

Offering comfort so suddenly is really quite presumptuous.

"Do you have any more tissues?" Gulnazar asked her assistant, having run out of tissues.

The assistant searched her pockets and shook her head: "I'm out, sis. I'll go buy some more now."

"It's too much trouble for you," Gulnazar said, trying to stop her.

You can wipe your tears with your sleeve, but you can't exactly wipe your nose with your sleeve too.

Gulnazar looked to Jiang Yuan for help. He had already seen her at her ugliest, so what difference would it make?

Jiang Yuan felt in his pocket and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper.

It's a bit like the indescribable tissue that a guy stuffs up after takeoff...

"Um, it's clean."

Jiang Yuan held it in her hand, and even she felt it didn't look very appealing.

"Never mind, just wash it with water, we'll buy paper later."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he prepared to stuff the wad of paper back into his pocket.

"I trust you."

Gulnazar quickly grabbed some tissues, unfolded them, and shared them with her assistant.

Jiang Yuan wasn't surprised; he was just that good at gaining other people's trust.

Where is this?

When he was a child in his hometown of Dali, a human trafficker told him that he would take him to Xishuangbanna to celebrate the Water Splashing Festival.

He agreed.

The traffickers were initially delighted, muttering that they had never seen such a beautiful baby.

It's sure to fetch a high price; I even contacted buyers in Myanmar along the way.

At that time, many wealthy people took a liking to Jiang Yuan and raised their prices, saying they would buy him and raise him as their son, or have their daughters marry him when he grew up.

It is said that Jiang Yuan has an amazing face and can bring prosperity to his family; he is definitely a reliable descendant.

Among those who wanted to buy Jiang Yuan's property, the most famous was a major drug lord from Shan State in Myanmar, known as the "Opium King," who lived right next to Xishuangbanna.

The trafficker was overjoyed. She didn't believe these people were really bought as sons, but it had nothing to do with her. She could earn more money than she could ever spend in a lifetime.

But gradually, as the traffickers watched Jiang Yuan cooperate so readily, they began to feel a mix of emotions.

She even allowed Jiang Yuan to go to the toilet and buy things by himself, as if she trusted him not to leave.

Upon arriving in Xishuangbanna, the traffickers did not actually take Jiang Yuan across the border secretly.

Instead, he actually took Jiang Yuan to celebrate the Water Splashing Festival.

While playing, he suddenly shouted that he was not human, that his conscience wouldn't allow him to hurt Jiang Yuan.

She was then arrested on the spot by the police, who had actually been keeping an eye on her for some time.

The man's crimes were subsequently discovered, and he was quickly executed.

It was quite a pity for Jiang Yuan, who was young at the time, because the aunt who invited him to visit died.

As Jiang Yuan grew older and became more intelligent, he finally understood who this person was.

Fortunately, I encountered a younger version of myself, someone who was favored by God for being passive.

If it were any other child, being sold to Myanmar would be incredibly cruel.

Oh, right, and then there was that Shan State drug lord who most wanted to buy him.

The opium tycoon, who claimed to control 70% of the world's heroin, was also wiped out by the Burmese government army.

The elimination of the source directly reduced the pressure on drug control in southwestern my country.

When Jiang Yuan found out, she also gave a thumbs up to her younger self.

Although it hasn't developed intelligence, it won't activate active skills.

But it was never turned off the whole time!

If it's not closed, it means it's not open.

"No, I have to leave now and take the nearest flight back."

After wiping her face and snot, Gulnazar tidied her makeup and prepared to go home.

Jiang Yuan checked the time; she had been out for more than half an hour.

Later, Motong and the others might think he fell into the toilet and come looking for him.

He dusted himself off and prepared to leave.

"Hey, you still haven't told me your name? And please leave your contact information."

Gulnazar looked at Jiang Yuan, who was even faster than her, stomped her foot, and grabbed Jiang Yuan.

She pointed to her face: "Don't you recognize me?"

"Gulnazar," Jiang Yuan replied, bewildered.

"So you know me." Gulnazar blinked her exotic eyes and asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"Alright, have a safe journey."

Gulinazha:?

Is that what she meant?

When this guy held the jade pendant and wished for his father's safety, she still felt that he was really different.

Why are you acting so slow now?

Although it didn't affect her impression at all.

Besides, shouldn't we normally say "Be careful on the road"?

Okay, "Safe travels" seems cooler, it leads directly to the result.

It was domineering, as if it were giving orders.

If Jiang Yuan knew about the strange thoughts running through Gulnazar's head right now.

I'm definitely wondering if this girl at her age is just into the domineering CEO type.

How can anything be transformed into a domineering CEO?

But that's the greasy territory of the pond owner and Xiaoming.

He and Jiang Yuan are completely incompatible.

"I don't have time to fool around with you, you idiot."

Gulnazar opened her phone, tapped the WeChat friend QR code, and said, "Add me quickly."

Gulnazar was only satisfied after Jiang Yuan took out his phone and added her as a friend.

After typing the note, Gulnazar looked up at Jiang Yuan and asked, "What's the name? I'll add a note."

"Didn't you already add a note?"

Jiang Yuan pointed curiously to the "idiot" nickname in the contact list, finding it intriguing.

He has had a smooth life since childhood. Even when his intelligence couldn't handle something, fate would intervene, and he has always maintained the image of a top student.

He was admitted to the law department of Peking University through the college entrance examination, becoming Sa Beining's junior.

After deciding to start exploring different career paths, his earliest goals became becoming a lawyer or a civil servant, both related to his law degree.

Jiang Yuan quickly obtained the National Judicial Examination A Certificate and the Lawyer's License in China. He also obtained the qualifications to take the exams and obtained the New York Bar, the most recognized law license in the United States, and the SQE, a highly recognized law license in the United Kingdom.

I tried out the full-map lawyer mode.

The top scorer in the national civil service exam got a job in the Department of Radio and Television Policy and Regulations, which is related to his law degree. After experiencing the work of a civil servant, he wanted to resign during the probationary period, but his former boss tried to persuade him to stay.

To keep him, his former boss even granted his request to temporarily transfer him to CCTV, a subordinate institution, where he obtained a press card and experienced the high-risk life of a foreign correspondent for a period of time. However, he eventually resigned.

Now, working on a sewing machine in a garment factory, his button-sewing skills have earned him the title of "Skilled Expert."

Throughout his life, no matter where he was, he was considered one of the smartest people by others.

And now, this famously idiotic beauty in the Chinese entertainment industry is calling me an idiot?

Jiang Yuan found it very novel. Could this be considered an experience of being treated like an idiot?

"Notes are just notes, I already know your name."

Gulnazar put away her phone, showing no intention of changing the contact name.

"Jiang Yuan, Jiang in Jiangnan, Yuan in wish."

"That sounds really good."

Gulnazar nodded and extended her hand: "Let me introduce myself. I am Gulnazar Baihtiyar, from Urumqi, New Province."

The assistant added, "My sister's name means 'beauty like a flower' in Uyghur."

Isn't the name a perfect reflection of the person, very realistic?

Jiang Yuan looked at Gulnazar's hand with a conflicted expression, unsure if there was still snot on it.

But then I realized I hadn't washed my hands after relieving myself.

I immediately felt relieved.

We're evenly matched, facing off at the lowest point.

He grasped Gulnazar's hand: "Jiang Yuan, from Dali, Yunnan."

In the Han Chinese language spoken by the minority group in Dali, my name...

Well, it doesn't have any other special meaning; it's just called Jiang Yuan.

But I wish I had a good one.