After their confessions were rejected, they regretted it for the rest of their lives.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing I need to tell you."

Before leaving, Ke Yueci suddenly mentioned:

"Zhu Xuening has a very poor constitution and suffers from congenital albinism. If you want to take her away because of her appearance, I have no objection. But if you want her to live a few more years, you'd better pay attention to her health."

This small reminder to Xia Weichan was Ke Yueci's last remaining pity for Zhu Xuening.

"I can tell..."

"That's good."

"..."

Xia Weichan didn't say much.

This didn't require Ke Yueci's reminder at all.

The D- status displayed on Zhu Xuening's system panel is already a good indication.

Even without the system, he could sense it from Zhu Xuening's breathlessness and her frail body.

"However, thank you for reminding me anyway."

"It's similar to a talent handover; after all, the former employer will definitely mention the employee's situation."

Ke Yueci forced a smile. She still felt somewhat uncomfortable about "selling" Zhu Xuening out.

But considering that the film studio can be taken over smoothly, this unpleasantness doesn't matter.

At worst, out of a sense of compensation, I can take extra care of Zhu Xuening in private.

Ke Yueci lowered her eyes, her delicate pink fingers tracing the edge of the table, and continued:

"I will print out the contract and the equity change in a few days. These procedures may be quite complicated, but out of good faith, I will handle them for you. If you don't trust me, you can send someone or come over in person to supervise."

"I trust you quite well on that point. Although we've had our disagreements before, we've at least reached an agreement now."

Xia Weichan waved her hand, explaining to Ke Yueci in advance:

"Zuoqiu Hangyu will also help me with this, so if you want to bother her with procedural issues, go bother her, don't bother me."

Having dealt with these matters, he had thus completely completed the handover between the two cycles.

The focus going forward will be on raising the two girls.

Three months...

The training time has been halved, but the number of tasks has doubled.

Xia Weichan is still unaware that, due to a system display bug,

Amidst a jumble of random characters, what was the development path he chose for Zhu Xuening...?

This is quite a worry.

However, there probably won't be a third girl...

Xia Weichan checked the panel above Ke Yueci's head again.

It has disappeared...

He breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned.

Now that the two have no further connection, Xia Weichan has a question.

He thought for a moment and then said:

"Actually, I have some questions I want to ask. I know a bit about Duan Rong, since my brother should have a close relationship with him."

"..."

Ke Yueci remained silent.

He simply fixed his gaze on Xia Weichan's face, frowning as he looked at him. For some reason, he could sense a hint of foreshadowing in her words…

She said in a deep voice:

"You suddenly brought up my lover... what are you trying to say?"

"Well..."

Xia Weichan felt a little strange every time she heard Ke Yueci mention the word "lover"...

He asked bluntly:

"I'm a little curious... about your relationship with Ke Yuexuan."

"?"

The gentle face, so strikingly similar to Ke Yuexuan's, paused slightly in surprise.

Then came a long silence.

Ke Yueci stared at the man in front of him in disbelief. He had never expected the other man to say such a thing.

"..."

Xia Weichan looked at Ke Yueci with a scrutinizing gaze, perhaps out of lingering feelings for the girl who once wanted to marry him.

Or perhaps it was the pent-up curiosity in her heart that prompted Xia Weichan to ask again:

"Because of the inheritance, I looked into your background and found that you don't seem like Ke Yuexuan."

Xia Weichan wasn't foolish enough to directly reveal Ke Yueci's name; instead, she used ambiguous language to express a reasonable suspicion.

Upon hearing this, Ke Yueci breathed a slight sigh of relief and smiled gently.

"Duan Rong's death had a huge impact on me. It's not impossible for a person's personality to change drastically under such circumstances..."

"Is that so?"

Still pretending...

Ke Yuexuan's ability to disguise herself is not as rusty as this guy's.

"Why would Mr. Xia suddenly ask such a question at this time?" Ke Yueci asked with slight confusion.

"It's nothing. I just looked at your past and felt a bit disconnected. After all, you were a famous actor, and then you suddenly became a high and mighty guy."

"Hehe, that's true."

Ke Yueci chuckled dryly. Xia Weichan's question had indeed startled her.

I really thought the other person had figured something out, but thankfully...

It was just a false alarm...

But because of this conversation, Ke Yueci didn't want to stay any longer, so she quickly said:

"If there's nothing else to say, I'll go and take care of my own business."

"Um…"

Xia Weichan didn't say anything more, picked up her things, and left first.

.........

In the large training room,

After a day of training, Zhou Juzi watched the sun gradually sinking below the horizon outside the window.

A vague unease crept into my heart…

I rode in Xia Weichan's car this morning, but I still have this strange feeling that I've been abandoned for a long time.

This afternoon, Zhou Juzi, who was heading to the small training room as planned, was suddenly stopped by Gao Jingshu halfway there.

Let her continue training in the large training room.

Kurimaki Tsuruo needs to rest for a while, so she doesn't need to go to the small training room this afternoon.

Although Zhou Juzi didn't have much affection for that cold and aloof senior who might interfere with her relationship with Xia Weichan,

But spending a whole day in the large training room, watching others train harder and harder...

It's understandable that the girl would feel a little anxious.

Ever since they almost got into a fight last time, Zhou Juzi has felt that the other trainees are intentionally distancing themselves from her.

As for Group Two... it seems that because of that incident, their training got worse and worse.

Zhou Juzi found training alone very uninspiring. Sometimes, thinking about Xia Weichan, she would even play the strings incorrectly, and her performance deteriorated as the training progressed.

So much so that Gao Jingshu felt she was tired and specially found her a comfortable place to rest.

Watching the sunset outside the window, Zhou Juzi, not having a cell phone, would occasionally glance at the clock hanging on the wall.

It's like the agonizing wait for the last class to end in high school...

wrong!

For Zhou Juzi, the anxiety was even greater.

As the girl spent more time with Xia Weichan, she felt herself becoming increasingly dependent on his presence.

Even though Xia Weichan had told her in the morning that she was busy today and wouldn't be picking her up in the afternoon.

However, Zhou Juzi still held some hope, after all, Xia Weichan had said the same thing yesterday, and then she saw his car in a familiar place...

In the last few minutes, the girl's gaze never left the ticking clock.

At six o'clock,

Zhou Juzi jumped up and ran towards the door.

Same as yesterday.

Deep down, the girl seemed to have already decided that Xia Weichan would still be waiting for her in that familiar spot.