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". For those who like ancient stories, please read Xiaoxiao's completed novel "The Substitute Bride". Rong Shao and Xiang Yi's novel -- "The President's 7-Day Lover", the fourth part of the Billionai...It's almost all photos of her with Wen Nuan, or solo pictures of Fang Liu Cheng with a silly heart drawn on top. Even an idiot can tell what that means.

Ye Fei didn't turn his head, but glared fiercely at Wen Nuan.

She smiled warmly, teasing playfully. It's no wonder she acted this way, after all, Fang Liucheng was her prince charming back in those days. Half of her photo albums were pictures of her and Fang Liucheng.

How many times did she fall asleep holding this photo album

Encourage yourself, tomorrow you must confess.

Day after day, I never got the chance to confess. But everyone who knows her knows she likes Fang Liucheng, and Fang Liucheng himself is aware of it too. It's just that no one has broken through this layer of unspoken truth.

The further Ye Fei Mo flipped, the gloomier his face became. There was even a photo of Fang Liu Cheng holding Wen Nuan by the sea. Wen Nuan was actually wearing a swimsuit... Ye Fei Mo felt a surge of jealousy.

That azure-blue swimsuit was so refreshing. Though she wasn't very old, her figure was well-proportioned and tantalizingly curvaceous. Being held in Fang Liucheng's embrace, Ye Feimo turned her head and glared at Wen Nuan with renewed intensity.

"Fan girl!"

He grabbed the photo album and tossed it under the drawer, grinning and saying, "I'm not a simp, so I wouldn't be interested in you anyway. Besides, being a simp has its perks, otherwise you wouldn't fall for them."

"Is this your photo album or Fang Liucheng's Why are all the pictures of him in the back"

"Oh, don't sweat it. I'll go find your pictures tomorrow and make you a book. Wouldn't it be great to hold it and sleep with it every day" Wen Nuan said with a hint of exasperation. Men, how could they be so petty

Ye Fei Mo narrowed his eyes, his face expressionless as he made a demand, “I still want a kiss goodnight every day.”

"I can't stand you." Wen warmly tapped him.

Ye Fei suddenly snorted and said, "I'll go to Rome tomorrow."

"So fast"

Ye Fei nodded, "It's estimated that it will be the tenth day before I can come back. Remember to make an album and sleep holding it every day."

“...”

"Suddenly, he became very serious and said, "I think a picture alone isn't forceful enough. I'll take a nude photo of you."

Warmth, “…”

Oh, God, great God, please take him away quickly.

Ye Fei finished his visit on the second day, Tang Shuwenn and Chen Xueru also left for their honeymoon. Wen Nuan stayed home for the whole warm Spring Festival until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Cai Xiajing arranged several jobs for her, and Wen Nuan chose to be a spokesperson for a public welfare activity.

Cai Xiaojing was quite fond of this event, as it was a charity event that helped underprivileged children in mountainous areas pursue their dreams of education. She was chosen to be the spokesperson for this heartwarming cause.

Besides Wen Nuan, Zhu Bingbing also participated in this event. Although the spokesperson was only Wen Nuan, there were many guests who participated, and they were all well-known artists. This was Wen Nuan's first time participating in a charity event, so she listened to Cai Xiaojing and the organizers for everything.

In the morning, we took a four-hour bus ride to the mountains to visit impoverished children and brought them aid items. It was both winter and Chinese New Year, so the children in the mountainous areas are different from those pampered city kids. They lack everything.

Children in patched clothes greeted them with innocent smiles. There was only one school in the mountainous region, newly built by government funding and still half-finished. It wasn't very large in scale.

The mountain road is difficult to travel, and the school is built on top of a mountain. Some children have to walk for two hours along the mountain path to get to school. Some families are too poor to eat anything at noon, while others only eat white rice.

Warmth asked a little girl, eight or nine years old, who was wearing a yellowish shirt and black pants, dressed very thinly. According to her, her family hasn't had meat for two years.

She felt a pang of sadness.

The on-site interview with the children was poignant. Although the script was pre-written, their delivery felt genuine and heartfelt. Those present were moved by their words.

A warm sigh escaped her lips. She never imagined that in the midst of bustling city A, there would be such poverty. The children couldn't even afford a piece of meat. Older children worked in the fields to help their families, and their parents wouldn't let them go to school.

First, there is no money. Second, even if we finished elementary school, middle school, and high school, the expensive tuition and fees would be unaffordable.

Here, most children only study until elementary school and then stop.

This charitable event is organized to call on people from all walks of life to donate money and materials to help these unfortunate children with their education.

During the break, Wen Wen accidentally heard a few accompanying stars complaining about when the interview and activities would end. They wanted to go back. As they talked, someone mocked how the children here were dressed. Some said that these children were different from those at home in this way or that. Wen Wen felt uncomfortable hearing all of this.

She thought everyone was sincerely participating in this charitable event.

Just now, they were so sincere in front of the camera, hugging and shaking hands with the children, full of warmth. But now, once they turned around, they said how the children were this and that, messing up their clothes for so much money, and saying the children had a smell…

Warming up behind the big tree, if it were in the past, perhaps she would rush out to scold them, saying they had no conscience, no compassion. But now, gradually understanding some things, how people behave in front of the camera is one thing, that's what happens on camera, you should never believe that this is the true face.

The only consolation is that these children don't know what these glamorous older brothers and sisters truly think. They only see the facade of affection they put on, and that's enough.

Continuing to pretend, not knowing each other's feelings, the children have a dream that gets broken. The one who gets hurt is the child.

Sometimes, some things don't need to be taken too seriously.

When I told Cai Xiaojing about this, she just smiled and said, "Get used to it."

Well, she's getting used to it. She does tell Cai Xiaocheng about the feeling of being stifled, though. She says agents are a very strange species—they're both your housekeeper and your trash can.

Zhu Bingbing came over to chat with her. Zhu Bingbing had just been there, but she didn't speak, only smiling warmly. Wen Nuan thought, if she were there, she would probably just smile too.

"What were you and Xiaojing talking about"

"It's nothing, just casual chat. Go back and think about how to raise funds." Warm smiled and said, waiting for Ye Fei Mo to come back and discuss with him. He noticed that he was relatively larger, and with Xiao Jing's ability, this matter should be able to succeed quickly.

"Xiaojing Jie, Wen Nuan isn't a rookie anymore, wherever she goes you still follow her, afraid of losing her" Zhuo Bingbing said with a smile. Cai Xiaojing was the only manager who came along.ay too late, then she drove away.Boarding the carriage to Fang Liu City, the two of them left together.Thinking warmly, Fang Liu had just returned from France and came to see her performance. It must...