Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother Chapter 1152: 323 and Fang Zhiya go camping in black silk an

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Many thoughts surfaced in his mind.

Li Fuzhen lay down.

…

“This woman…”

While driving on the road, Li Zhiyan thought about Li Fuzhen’s behavior.

Although she was the eldest daughter of the Sanxing Consortium.

In so monts,

her deanor wasn’t so different from the aunties’.

That aloofness, untouched by worldly concerns, was real.

But at her core, Li Fuzhen was still just a woman.

“I’ll go visit Aunt Fang tonight.”

Li Zhiyan started ntally planning his tasks.

The task involving Yin Qiang’s biological father was scheduled for the day after tomorrow…

Wu Rongsheng would be waiting for Yin Xueyang outside her company after two days, inviting her to dinner.

He knew very well that soone like Wu Rongsheng, sitting in the backseat of an Audi A6,

would exert imnse pressure on Yin Xueyang.

At tis like this, he needed to stand in front of Yin Xueyang.

After all, offending the Zhou Family was already a foregone conclusion for him.

Adding Wu Rongsheng to the list seed like it wouldn’t hurt him much.

“This ti, Yin Qiang should regain so of his arrogance, huh.”

“That little beast, I’d better send him to Li ifeng for military training soon.”

Inside the classroom, the sunlight was perfect, and the open windows ushered in a mildly warm spring breeze. Spring truly was an incredibly wonderful season.

Su ngyue cast a glance at Li Zhiyan and then slumped over her desk.

Her face flushed red again.

Despite having been with Li Zhiyan for quite a while,

every ti she saw him, she still experienced that familiar rush of a racing heart and blushing cheeks.

As he just settled into his seat, everything seed the sa as usual…

Listening to the nonsense spouted by the three flashy roommates, Li Zhiyan noticed sothing.

Ziang Zexi looked even paler than usual today.

“Xi Zi, what’s going on?”

“Why do you look weaker and weaker? Have you been doing part-ti work near the school?”

Ziang Zexi awkwardly smiled.

“Nothing gets past Brother Yan.”

“I found out that being a male university student,”

“I can charge higher rates for part-ti work in the area.”

“So, I figured I’d earn as much as I can.”

“I’ve already saved over fifty thousand now.”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiyuan, standing nearby, couldn’t help but be filled with envy. Being handso really paid off—so money was simply out of reach for most people.

“That’s pretty great, but still, you’ve got to take care of your health.”

Li Zhiyan beca increasingly aware of the changes wrought by the butterfly effect.

In his previous life, Ziang Zexi had no such fifty-thousand savings.

What had happened to his own mother in this altered tiline?

Picking up his phone, he started chatting with the aunties. He sent a ssage to Fang Zhiya.

“Aunt Fang.”

“I’ll co over tonight.”

“The weather is warming up a lot these days.”

Wandering leisurely in her neighborhood, trailed by a nanny, Fang Zhiya suddenly received the WeChat ssage.

She imdiately pulled out her phone.

Her only WeChat contact was Li Zhiyan,

so any incoming ssage was certainly from him.

“Alright, I got it, Xiao Yan. Auntie will wait for you.”

Looking out at the weather through the window, Li Zhiyan thought that he might as well do sothing this evening.

“Aunt Fang, how about we go camping tonight?”

After checking the System to confirm there wasn’t anything dangerous,

Li Zhiyan thought stargazing would be a nice choice. Staying at ho all the ti was just too boring.

“Sure, Auntie will do whatever you want.”

Having been cooped up at ho resting, Fang Zhiya admittedly found it dull as well.

Now that she could go out with Li Zhiyan,

she was naturally delighted.

“Then I’ll see you tonight.”

While still chatting with Fang Zhiya,

his own mother sent him another WeChat ssage.

Just like before, it was a selfie. Her complexion was remarkably fair, and her facial features were as seductively sharp as ever.

“Son, the day of our mother-son reunion has grown one day closer again.”

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