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"Okay, I'll pick you up this afternoon."

Lu Zichuan said.

Shen Zhiyi nodded: "Okay."

After the door closed, only a few inspectors remained inside, busy at work.

They set up their equipment and moved back and forth between the living room, bedroom, and kitchen, occasionally exchanging a few professional terms in hushed tones, their expressions focused and serious.

Shen Zhiyi stood in the center of the living room, with nothing to do for the moment.

She looked at the group of people and thought about how much they had been working, so she decided to go into the kitchen to make them a pot of tea.

But when she went to the cupboard and opened it, it was completely empty. She had just moved in and hadn't even had time to buy tea yet.

She thought for a moment, picked up her phone and keys, went downstairs, bought a few bottles of mineral water at a nearby convenience store, and carried them upstairs.

"You've worked hard, have some water." She handed water to each of the chefs, a gentle smile on her lips and a soft voice.

These masters usually work for Lu Zichuan, so their pay is naturally generous, and they've seen plenty of wealthy people.

In their minds, a girl who could live in Lu Zichuan's house and even have Lu Zichuan personally send someone to check on her safety was probably a spoiled rich girl with a bad temper, a big attitude, and a habit of bossing people around, not to mention personally buying water for people.

But the girl in front of me was so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes off her, yet she had no airs at all.

Not only did they not find them noisy, but they also went downstairs to buy them water, speaking softly and politely, which made them feel flattered.

The lead driver took the water, quickly thanked her, and his goodwill towards the girl instantly increased.

The others nodded in greeting, and the previously somewhat reserved atmosphere immediately relaxed considerably.

With nothing to do, Shen Zhiyi casually picked up a book about filmmaking from the study and settled down on the sofa in the living room to read it.

The book's cases were detailed and interesting, and she became so engrossed in reading that she forgot the time.

She didn't come to her senses until she heard the sound of the equipment packing up the boxes.

Two hours later, the workers thoroughly inspected the entire house, inside and out, top to bottom, even the cracks in the ceiling.

The foreman, carrying a report folder, walked over with a serious expression.

"Miss, we have completed the examination. Here are the examination report and video. You can take a closer look."

He placed the things in front of her: "There's no problem at all, you can stay here without worry."

Shen Zhiyi took the report and flipped through it page by page.

The top is filled with detailed test data: formaldehyde, water quality, circuits, pipes... Each item is marked with the word "qualified".

The video clearly captured the inspection process in every corner, leaving nothing out.

It is specifically marked that there are no security risks such as miniature cameras.

Each craftsman signed it.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

She stood up, thanked the masters, and smiled sincerely.

The workers quickly waved their hands, and the leader smiled and said, "No need, no need, it was all Mr. Lu's order."

"If there's nothing else, we'll be going now."

Shen Zhiyi escorted them all the way to the door, and only after the elevator doors closed did she turn around and walk back inside.

She stood in the center of the living room, looking around.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm glow on the beige floor.

The furniture arrangement, the wall color, and even the folds of the curtains were exactly how she liked them.

Every detail shows care and attention, and every moment she spends here makes her feel at ease.

A thought quietly popped into her mind: once Xu Zhesheng's divorce settlement arrived, she would see if she could discuss with the landlord about buying the house.

Just then, my phone rang.

The words "Lu Zichuan" were displayed on the screen.

She answered the phone, and his deep voice came through: "Finished the checkup?"

"Mm." Shen Zhiyi responded emphatically, her tone filled with relief. "No problem. Thank you so much. These technicians are all very professional. They showed me the reports and videos, and they were very thorough."

"You don't need to be so polite with me." Lu Zichuan's voice came through the receiver, gentler than usual. "Get ready? I'll come pick you up."

"Okay," Shen Zhiyi replied.

After hanging up the phone, she turned and went back into the house. Standing in front of the wardrobe, she thought for a moment. Today she was going to meet Lu Zichuan's family, and she couldn't embarrass him.

She chose a white V-neck shirt, the curve of the neckline revealing her collarbone just right, and paired it with loose jeans, which were neat and comfortable, and easy to run around in the playground.

She wore light makeup, even lighter than yesterday, because she didn't want to look too deliberate, but also wanted to look more energetic.

I applied a thin layer of foundation, tidied my eyebrows, and put a touch of mauve on my lips.

Finally, she stood in front of the mirror and unconsciously touched her neck with her fingers.

It was empty there, and I always felt like something was missing.

She thought for a moment, then turned around and took out the necklace she had worn yesterday from the jewelry box, carefully fastening it behind her neck.

A thin silver chain hung down, and a sapphire rested coolly against my heart.

After confirming that she wouldn't embarrass Lu Zichuan today, she smiled contentedly at her reflection in the mirror, picked up her bag, and waited for him to come and get her.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Shen Zhiyi was carrying her bag when Lu Zichuan, dressed as he had been that morning, stood at the door.

He immediately noticed her slightly made-up face.

The base makeup was very light, and the eyebrows and eyes were outlined lightly, yet she looked more refined than when she was without makeup.

She was beautiful yesterday, and she's beautiful today.

His gaze finally settled on her neck, where the sapphire necklace rested quietly against her collarbone, gleaming faintly under the entryway light, like a small patch of solidified deep sea.

"I was thinking yesterday that this necklace would suit you very well," Lu Zichuan said in a deep voice.

For some reason, after he pointed it out, Shen Zhiyi felt her ears burning. She had thought... he had long forgotten that the necklace was a gift from him...

She tucked her right side of her hair behind her ear and smiled gently: "The person who gave it to me has good taste."

Upon hearing this, a faint tenderness flashed across Lu Zichuan's eyes.

Shen Zhiyi seemed less resistant to him than before...

At the entrance of the amusement park.

The weekend was crowded with people, especially parents with children, who squeezed in twos and threes at the ticket office and entrance.

Laughter, hawking, and broadcasts mingled together, creating a lively yet somewhat noisy atmosphere.

"That brat Lu Zichuan," he lowered his voice, his tone clearly showing his displeasure, "is making us act out a scene just to woo a girl! And he won't let me clear the area! With so many people here, what if Hanhan gets jostled?"

Bai Qinghua smiled gently and patted her husband's hand: "Zichuan has finally fallen for a girl, so please help him out."

She paused, glanced around, and lowered her voice even further: "Besides, this amusement park is full of bodyguards you arranged, what could possibly happen?"

As she spoke, she knelt down and gently stroked Lu Han's soft hair, her tone as tender as if she were coaxing a kitten: "Hanhan, later you have to help your uncle, make him talk to Aunt Zhizhi more and spend more time with her, okay?"

Lu Han wore a light yellow dress today, her hair was tied into two small buns, and her eyes shone like stars.

She was already overjoyed to be able to come to the amusement park, and she was even happier to see that pretty auntie.

Upon hearing that she could help her uncle woo the beautiful aunt, she instantly felt as if she had a great mission on her shoulders.

The little girl straightened her back, raised her little hand, and solemnly made a salute, her voice sweet and clear despite her childish tone:

"Yes, sir! I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"