Fu Shihan entered the house, washed up, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and the image of Su Wanxin standing in front of Lu Ci with a gentle smile appeared in his mind.
He couldn’t sleep, wondering if the person next door was asleep yet.
He felt that Su Wanxin probably wasn’t asleep so quickly either, but even if she wasn’t, there was no point, because Su Yao was there.
Su Yao was extrely hostile towards him, or in other words, it seed like everyone from the Su Family was like that.
The collaboration with KL started a year ago; if it were now, a collaboration definitely wouldn’t happen.
Fu Shihan sighed, tossing and turning for a long ti before he started feeling sleepy.
After Su Wanxin drank Su Yao’s hangover soup, she obediently went to bed, and since the next day was a day off, she didn’t have to go to work and lazily stayed in bed.
Both of them did not get up until after ten, leisurely washed up, and went downstairs to cook.
Su Wanxin took the initiative, Su Yao nodded and assisted her, but halfway through, she felt that this was not going to work.
Seeing her sister’s technique, she figured they would be dood after eating this al.
The eggs in the pot had already turned black; Su Yao quickly turned off the gas, looked at Su Wanxin, and curiously asked, "How did you even survive till now?"
"..."
"It’s a miracle you haven’t eaten yourself to death over these years."
"Soone else cooked." Su Wanxin responded softly, then paused after speaking.
Soone cooked for her, but who was that person?
Su Wanxin thought hard for a while, her head hurting from the effort, but couldn’t recall anything.
She was pushed by Su Yao to a safe area, staring intently as Su Yao cooked, not understanding what was different from her own cooking.
After eating and drinking their fill, the two sat in the living room watching TV.
Su Wanxin was shocked to see her own photo on the cover of a variety show.
She had participated in this kind of thing before?
Her scope of work was quite broad!
What show was this?
Did she have a lump in her head to go record this stuff!
Su Wanxin opened the show, and slouched on the sofa with Su Yao, covering themselves with a blanket, watching from the first episode while criticizing the show’s crew rcilessly.
The show had a total of seven episodes, each an hour long.
Watching herself on TV, Su Wanxin felt amazed.
She had actually experienced these things, it felt like a dream.
In the show.
The doorbell rang, and the young boy washing vegetables shook the water off his hands and said, "I’ll go get the door."
The follow shot went with him, the door opened, and the boy was stunned.
A Rolls-Royce was parked outside, and at the doorstep stood Little Ball holding a toy in his arms.
The boy ca to his senses, and gently asked, "Little buddy, who are you looking for?"
Little Ball struggled to hold the toy, tilted his head showing off his overly adorable little face, and replied in a baby voice, "I’m here to find mommy!"
...
Seeing this, Su Wanxin and Su Yao simultaneously cursed.
This was getting thrilling!
Whose kid is this?
The boy in the show also had a face saying "damn," but with the cara present, he couldn’t say it, so he had to coax the little one, asking, "Did you co to the wrong place?"
"I didn’t co to the wrong place! My mommy is right here!"
Little Ball, incredibly fierce, rushed in, fell over, and crying picked himself up calling for mommy.
...
Su Wanxin watched intently, then, she saw herself and others walking out of the kitchen on TV.
Little Ball saw her, his eyes lit up, he dashed towards her, stopped in front of her, hugged her legs, and shouted—
"Mommy!"
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