The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

Ah Zhen had just walked out of the hospital, her arm already wrapped tightly in bandages.

My left hand was tangled, but my right hand wasn't idle either.

It kept sending text messages, and the recipient was the Crown Prince.

"Your Highness, Huang Zhiyu is dying. Aren't you really coming back?"

Ah Zhen smiled broadly.

Pick up the fresh flowers you just bought at the florist.

I hailed a taxi.

First, they went to the old neighborhood's iron shed, bought some daily nutritional supplements, and then went to A-Qiang's house.

When A-Qiang's mother opened the door and saw A-Zhen, a smile appeared on her aged face.

But when the view shifted downwards and Ah Zhen's arm was seen, a feeling of heartache immediately arose.

"Ah Zhen, what happened?"

"You fell, but it's nothing serious."

Ah Zhen walked in and, as usual, placed the nutritional supplements on the small table...

Hmm? Where's the small table?

"Auntie, where's the table?"

"I gave it to my neighbor, Yu Zai, since he won't need it after moving to his new house."

"Moving? Where to?"

Ah Zhen looked at her aunt with some confusion.

The aunt slapped her forehead and said, "The prince bought us a new house in the city, and Ah Jie keeps asking us when we're moving in. Aren't we thinking of moving soon?"

"Auntie, you took their house?" Ah Zhen's face immediately darkened, and she said with great confusion, "Isn't that the same as making peace with them?"

"At first, Auntie also felt uneasy, but the Crown Prince came by before leaving today."

The aunt held Ah Zhen's hand and whispered something.

She said, "The Crown Prince came to our house today and said that this is what Ah-Qiang deserves. Even if Ah-Qiang hadn't died, this house should still belong to Ah-Qiang. He told us to keep it."

He also said that from now on, they should pretend Ah Qiang is still alive, and he would send his monthly salary home.

The gloom on Ah Zhen's face had not yet dissipated.

She said, "Can a house really bring Ah-Qiang back to life?"

"Ah Zhen, you're still young, it's normal that you don't understand."

The aunt held his hand, constantly trying to persuade him:

"In the end, people have to accept their fate. No one forced Ah-Qiang to go down this path. Ah-Qiang chose this path on his own. So whether he lives or dies, it can't be blamed on the Crown Prince. If anyone is to blame, it's me for not educating Ah-Qiang properly from a young age."

"Auntie, I'm not willing to accept a settlement, and I won't take their things."

"Sigh." Auntie sighed deeply, leaning against the old wall and said softly, "Ah Zhen, we have to look forward. If we keep dwelling on this, then Auntie won't have time to live the rest of her life."

"It's alright, Auntie, I will avenge Ah-Qiang."

"Don't be impulsive, Ah Zhen. The Crown Prince mentioned you when he came today."

"What did you mention about me?"

"He told me that if Ah Zhen scolded him, so be it; he was the older brother, so it was his duty."

Then he gave me my share of the money, saying he would leave it to me later when I had figured things out.

He also told me, "If you marry someone else in the future, don't overthink it. It's normal; everyone has to move on."

The aunt looked at Ah Zhen deeply, her expression full of relief.

She said, "The Crown Prince has done a good job. At least it proves that people respect Ah Qiang, and Ah Qiang didn't waste his time."

"I will not get married, nor will I accept his reconciliation."

Ah Zhen kept her head down without saying much, then turned and left the iron shed.

She hailed a taxi on the street and this time went to a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

In the pitch-black cemetery, only a few small searchlights were shining.

Ah Zhen walked confidently to Ah Qiang's cemetery.

But there was a figure in front of A-Qiang's tombstone.

He was a drunken, long-haired scarred guy.

He didn't cry either.

He was laughing and joking instead.

"Hey, do you remember the first time we practiced with knives in junior high? You showed me a move called 'The Knife Isn't Sharp, the Horse Is Too Skinny.' Today, I used that move to chop down Huang Feiyang, and I made the old guy scream in pain."

Ah Jie hugged the tombstone.

Take a sip of water, then pour it on the tombstone, then pour it on the tombstone again, and then pour it on the tombstone once more.

"I'll drink a little more today, you drink more. The Crown Prince is gone, I'm a little sad, I'll drink less."

"Move aside a bit."

Ah Zhen swept the grave with a small broom, gesturing for Ah Jie to move aside.

Ah Jie scratched his face.

I could vaguely make out the overlapping figures in front of me.

"Damn it, Ah Qiang, I called you all night and you didn't say a word? You only show up when the prince is mentioned, huh! Childhood sweethearts can't beat newcomers!"

"I am Ah Zhen."

"Oh, Azhen."

Ah-Jie stood up unsteadily, and after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find Ah-Zhen.

He only found Ah Zhen's location after he parted her bangs on the left side.

"Ah Zhen, what brings you here?"

What are you doing here?

"I've taken my revenge. It was satisfying. I've already shown Ah-Qiang Huang Feiyang's head."

"Ah Qiang's enemies are the entire Five Lakes Gang, a bunch of scumbags in the underworld."

Ah Jie scratched his head and remained silent.

Ah Zhen ignored the drunkard and walked out of the cemetery on her own.

I took out my phone again and sent a message.

"Your Highness, Huang Zhiyu is dying. Aren't you really coming back?"

This message.

She has sent the message to Lu Yuan no less than fifty times.

"Perhaps the signal is bad at sea."

Ah Zhen murmured to herself, but her expression didn't show much worry.

No matter what, the prince will eventually disembark.

The instant I saw the message.

The Crown Prince will definitely return.

That will be the time for her to get revenge.

...

"The signal on this ship is really bad."

Lu Yuan lay on the deck, his face pale, clearly having just vomited.

He tried several times to find a signal and search online for what to do about seasickness.

But the signal was really bad.

"Holy crap, we have a signal!"

Countless messages vibrated on his phone before Lu Yuan could even look at them.

He then began vomiting violently again.

I don't know how many small fish I fed along the way.

Lu Yuan felt like he was about to vomit his guts out before he weakly leaned against the deck and didn't move.

It is often said that life is about experiences, but there are some things that are indeed unnecessary to experience.

"If I ever ride a boat again in my life, I'll be a dog."

The boat also offers sea fishing services, but he couldn't experience them at all.

Because I almost threw up to death.

"I insisted that we have to experience the sea fishing service, otherwise it would be a waste of money."

The service required payment in advance. Ah Jie knew that he had never been on a boat before, so he bought him all the available experiences.

He was dizzy and it took him a full ten minutes to recover.

Then he picked up his phone again to check the messages he had received.

"Your Highness, Huang Zhiyu is dying. Are you sure you don't want to come back?"

Lu Yuan stood there stunned after reading the message.

Then another violent episode of vomiting broke out.

Still feeding the fish, still a good friend to them.

After vomiting, he got up, drank some water, and weakly replied to the message with three words.

"Irrelevant."