After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

Some people defended Song Zhaoyun, saying that she was too young at the time and lacked the ability to distinguish right from wrong, so she naturally believed whatever her family said.

Jiang Yiran dons a disguise and transforms into a "certified debater," personally taking to the field to confront people.

The troll, now in his official capacity, said: "So, may I ask, did Miss Song just turn 18 yesterday? She's almost thirty. If she wanted to clear her cousin's name, she could have done it long ago, right? You know, that young lady who's been so slandered should have been called 'The Noble Second Miss Song,' but instead, she's been called 'Bastard' for over a decade. If you were in her shoes, could you let it go? Could you forgive her? If you're emotionally fragile, you might develop depression or become withdrawn, ruining your life. I'm not that magnanimous; just thinking about it makes me want to grab a knife and chop someone up."

The arguing expert, now in his position, said: "Why don't you think about it again? After kicking out the other Miss Song, who will get all the Song family's resources? So, the Miss Song you envy and admire is a beneficiary of the system for over a decade! Over a decade, not a dozen months, not a dozen days. The Song family has given her almost all of their best resources to lift her up to the glamorous image you see."

Jiang Yiran's words resonated with many people and were widely screenshotted and quoted.

When the news reached the alumni group of Nancheng Middle School, everyone was filled with emotion.

Alumnus A: "Now it seems that Sister Ye is a beautiful, strong, and tragic character! Sister Ye is really amazing. Despite being treated like this by the Song family, she can still consistently top the exams and get into a prestigious university."

Alumnus B: "You guys don't know, Sister Ye was a force to be reckoned with in the workplace back in the day. If she were still known as Miss Song, she might be a pillar of the Song Group by now. After all, the Song Group has been backed by the Yuzhou Group all these years. If Sister Ye were in charge, she might even be ranked second in Nancheng."

Alumnus C: "Looking back now, what could Miss Song possibly do? All I've heard about over the years is that she and Bo Sinian were childhood sweethearts. But I seem to remember that back in school, Bo Sinian barely paid her any attention?"

Alumnus D: "Now that you mention it, I remember too. Bo Sinian is such an arrogant person, he never takes anyone seriously. But ever since Ye Jie transferred here, he seems to come to our general studies department quite often. Back then, some people said that Ye Jie offended Miss Song, so Bo Sinian wanted to avenge Miss Song and came to cause trouble for Ye Jie. But I've seen Ye Jie sleeping in the tree more than once, and Bo Sinian is watching her from below. Sometimes he would even go to the rooftop, where you can see Ye Jie clearly from the tree."

Alumnus E: "Wow! Finally someone noticed! So I'm not the only one who thinks this way, right? I couldn't understand why Bo Sinian, the heir of a top-tier wealthy family, would leave the international department and transfer to our regular department. Some people said that Chairman Bo thought he was like a spoiled brat and wanted to temper his temper. Others said that he just couldn't stand Ye Jie and wanted to make things difficult for her. But do you know what? Once during the school sports meet, after Ye Jie finished the women's 1500-meter event, she went back to the classroom to sleep. Guess what I saw when I passed by their classroom? Ye Jie was sleeping, and Bo Sinian was silently fanning her with a cheerleading fan. Seriously, my eyes almost popped out of my head. A pampered young master from a wealthy family, focused on fanning Ye Jie... That scene was so romantic, like something out of a campus romance novel."

F, an alumnus: "So that's how it is! No wonder when I asked Sister Ye for help with difficult questions, Bo Sinian would snatch my test paper away with a look of disdain: 'You can't even do such a simple question? Let me explain it to you.' I naively thought back then that Bo Sinian was indeed a noble young master raised in a wealthy family, so helpful, down-to-earth, and so cultured, completely unlike the rumors. So, it wasn't that I gained Bo Sinian's favor, but rather that he found me an eyesore? [laughing and crying.jpg]"

Alumnus G: "Why are you all going off-topic? Weren't we talking about Miss Song's 'unknown strength, extremely strong connections, teammates sacrificed, boundless power' story? Well, let me contribute a campus romance scene. When we were preparing for the college entrance exam, didn't we write down our target universities? They both wrote Beicheng University. That's normal, right? After all, they were both capable. Later, after the scores came out and they returned to school, the teacher asked Bo Sinian what school he had filled in. Bo Sinian said Beicheng University. The teacher was very relieved: 'Thank goodness, you managed to get into Beicheng University.' Bo Sinian was stunned and asked the teacher what he meant. Song Jin had clearly scored two points higher than him. The teacher told him with great heartache: 'Song Jin refused to listen to advice and insisted on filling in Nancheng University. In the end, Bo Sinian was also admitted to Nancheng University. Our teacher spent a week in the hospital that summer. People said it was due to overwork, but actually it was because he was so angry with them.'"

H, a fellow student: "Wow, I was only a minute late, and the group chat is already so exciting! Luckily I didn't miss it. I know the answer to this question! [Raises hand.jpg] I wonder if any of you in the group have ever written love letters to Sister Ye, but I believe no one has ever received any response from her, not even a rejection, right? Because Sister Ye hasn't read a single one of those love letters you secretly slipped to her! One morning I misread the time and arrived half an hour earlier than usual, only to see Bo Sinian sitting in Sister Ye's seat with two letters in his hand, obviously taken from Sister Ye's desk drawer. You all think that Young Master Bo arrives at the bell right on time every day, but actually, he arrives earlier than all of you every day."

When the alumni of Nancheng Middle School checked the accounts, they were all stunned!

So, who exactly is spreading the rumor that Bo Sinian and Song Zhaoyun were childhood sweethearts?

In his youth, when Bo Sinian was just beginning to experience romantic feelings, it was obvious who he was attracted to and who he was devoted to.

Jiang Yiran read every word from the alumni one by one, and she was stunned time and time again.

So, what everyone means is that Bo Sinian truly loved Jin Bao'er?

Is this...is this...right?

She yanked Zhou Chu off the bed. "Come help me analyze this. What's going on in Bo Sinian's head? Is he falling for Song Zhaoyun, or...?"

Zhou Chu, still half asleep, held her waist and lay down with her in his arms. He habitually kissed her forehead. "Don't think about it. With your intelligence, you won't understand. Go to sleep..."

Jiang Yiran struggled out of his arms and sat up abruptly. "You're the one with a low IQ. No, you have to think about it with me. I won't be able to sleep tonight if we don't figure it out."

Zhou Chu yawned and propped himself up against the headboard. He looked at Jiang Yiran, who looked energetic, and asked lazily, "Tell me, why did Bo Sinian marry Song Jin back then?"

Jiang Yiran: "Bao'er proposed to him today, and he said yes! It was a whirlwind marriage!"

Zhou Chu: "Then why haven't he and Song Zhaoyun gotten married yet?"

Jiang Yiran: "Isn't it because Old Master Bo objected?"

Zhou Chu rubbed her head. "Silly girl, this question is a bit too advanced for you. Go to sleep, it'll help you get some mental nourishment."

Jiang Yiran gritted her teeth, forced out an extremely fawning smile, and moved closer to him, wrapping her tender hands around his chest and touching his pectoral muscles. "Brother, tell me about it."

Zhou Chu's gaze suddenly cleared, like a wild beast awakened, revealing a dangerous glint. He grabbed her restless hand, turned her over, and looked down at her, his voice deep and hoarse, "If you want tutoring, pay the tuition first..."