The originally planned group hug ultimately turned into each person hugging Xing Yue in turn to say goodbye.
As Zuzi hugged Xing Yue, she whispered softly in her ear: "Xiao Yue, be brave and face it."
Xing Yue’s heart skipped a beat, and she almost stopped breathing.
"Zuzi, what are you saying? I don’t understand, dear teacher."
"Well, be brave in facing your love life; it’s sweet but has thorns. In the toughest tis, you might feel like you’re dancing barefoot on ice, unable to take a step. However, when you can’t go on, rember the Ancestor’s words: everything is a matter of cause and fate, with cause and effect, and destiny will give you the best arrangent at the end."
Xing Yue’s pupils contracted!
Every word Zuzi said was so vague, so abstract, without any specific ntion, yet it hit precisely on her inner worries.
"Zuzi, how, how do you know?"
How did she know about her so-called romantic prospects?
She was always a perennial single dog at school.
Otherwise, why did all the male teachers flock to Fang Yui and not dare approach her, even giving her nicknas like "female tyrant" and "Master of Extinction."
She didn’t seem like she had any love prospects.
How did Zuzi see this?!
More importantly, she even recognized that her love prospect was a bad one!
Zuzi stopped at just the right mont, smiling and no longer saying anything more.
And soon, the classmates were once again chattering inquisitively: "Hey, we still don’t know what major Ancestor applied for. Cao Yui disrupted the conversation earlier. Ancestor, Ancestor, don’t go!"
"Oh, couldn’t we just ask Wu Qianman? She’s applying for the sa major as Ancestor."
"Wu Qianman also left! She went with Ancestor!"
"Darn it, I won’t be able to sleep tonight not knowing Ancestor’s major, awww!"
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A hurried trip to Qingcheng, only a day and night.
Zuzi, Wu Qianman, and Xi Rubao got off the plane.
Bao Gucheng’s fighter jet has a dedicated parking area at Imperial Capital Airport, and they took a special car out.
When they passed by the entrance of the arrivals hall for ordinary passengers, they saw Fang Yui struggling with her heavy luggage, waiting for a taxi.
Xi Rubao pouted: "Is this what it’s like to fly business class? You still have to take a taxi when you get out, I don’t understand her smugness."
Wu Qianman: "Baby, is the auction house that Fang Yui ntioned really that impressive?"
Xi Rubao: "Hah, it’s quite thrilling. Look at this tourmaline bead I have, isn’t it pretty? It was won for by my sister gambling on stones at the auction! But soone like Fang Yui, who’s so foolish and self-important, will probably end up no better than Chu Qiaoen and Gu Shiyin there."
"Gu Shiyin? Is she a family mber of yours? Who is Chu Qiaoen then?"
"Hah, Herbal Fish will fill you in on the gossip from this ti..."
While Xi Rubao was seriously explaining, Zuzi rembered Fang Yui boasting about the Emperor Auction VIP Invitation Card.
She casually made a call: "Manager Qiu, there’s sothing you need to take care of..."
Emperor Song Manager Qiu Guosheng had long been hoping for a call from this little Ancestor, and when he finally received her call, he had to make sure to get things done properly for the Ancestor: "Rest assured, I’ll handle it right away."
Looking eagerly, he said: "Miss Xi, when will you bring an antique wine jar to auction again?"
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Fang Yui got out of the airport, waited a long ti before a taxi arrived.
She put her luggage in the hotel and then hurried to Emperor Auction.
She always heard her master, Nangong Mo, instruct the subordinates to buy auction items, costing hundreds of thousands or even millions. She finally obtained this card and wanted to see it for herself, so she can have common topics with her master in the future!
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