She casually searched for related terms online again, and found that there were no relevant videos or news.
Except for so screenshots of the previous Weibo post and video, which were quickly posted online by so quick-fingered and curious netizens.
Ning Youguang flipped through them roughly and found that the reason they posted these screenshots was mainly out of curiosity about the identity of the young man in the Maybach.
Human nature.
Anyone would wonder why a video about him that was gaining popularity on Weibo half an hour ago almost vanished from the entire internet in less than an hour—
That’s an incredible ability to manipulate the internet!
For fear of offending so mysterious bigwig, the words netizens used when posting screenshots were very cautious, no more than saying:
「No wonder he can drive a Maybach and use a McQueen umbrella, he must be a big deal!」
「No wonder he has the courage to help an old lady cross the road, his background must be significant!」
「Did I accidentally stumble across so mysterious big shot?!」
「The young man looks impressive...」
「...it’s truly like a scene from an idol drama...」
However, because so internet platforms have already set up blocked words for related topics, posts questioning Shi Wangyue’s identity didn’t make much of a splash online.
After finishing online matters, the two were idle for a while.
Ning Youguang pulled open the curtains, watching the rain pouring outside, the rainwater dripping from the eaves, and seeing the garden flowers battered by the previous storm with petals scattered all over the ground.
Amidst a courtyard full of withered beauty, she suddenly rembered the docunts seen in the car before and couldn’t help recalling many people and events from her past life.
She realized that besides the mories she gradually forgot, perhaps there were many things about her past life that, even as a participant, she didn’t fully understand.
Soone said autumn is an abstract season, where life seems more real than at any other ti.
But she suddenly felt that this autumn so inherent understandings about her past life seed to be gradually shattering.
She suddenly felt a sense of dreamlike confusion seemingly coming from the void.
In the end, her awareness focused on the current Shi Wangyue.
To her—
The mories of him from her previous life faded the fastest.
Everything about him in this life, however, grows daily, becoming more robust over ti.
In her previous life, until her death, she never discovered that the person she most wanted to thank, who was also the most effortful patient to heal in her life’s final monts, had a simple doctor-patient relationship with her.
This life is different.
From kindergarten until now, their identities have continued to change, from schoolmates to friends, then close friends, and now lovers...
Every day spent with him refreshes her understanding of him.
Shi Wangyue, in her eyes now, is truly adorable.
He is decisive and thorough outside.
But at ho, he’s a great cook, slightly obsessed with cleanliness, loves tidying up, enjoys chatting with her, and occasionally acts coy, wanting to play the piano for her, playing Mozart.
After playing, he would proudly ask her, "Sister, did I play well? How do I compare to Mozart?!"
Ning Youguang, always amused and exasperated by this, would pat the fuzzy head of the child—
"Good, good, of course it’s good, very good, even better than Mozart, after all, our little boy is a man with a Grade 10 piano certificate, which Mozart certainly didn’t have!"
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