For so reason, back when Jiang Qiuqiu and Mo Si were complete strangers, Mo Chengyu could freely imagine them as a couple.
But now that it seed like sothing was starting, her heart felt heavy.
This wasn’t a public relationship.
Her brother had hidden his identity.
Although Qiuqiu was gentle, she was also a decisive person. She didn’t like being lied to.
’Mismatched identities... It’s a total ss.’
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After Mo Chengyu had been talking with Jiang Qiuqiu for a while, a call ca in from the company.
ii would ask if Jiang Qiuqiu was awake at a set ti every day. After two straight days of no news, there was finally an update.
She imdiately called. Seeing that Jiang Qiuqiu had work to attend to, Mo Chengyu got up and went outside.
As it happened, she had sothing she wanted to discuss with Mrs. Ai’er.
"Qiuqiu! You’re finally awake!"
ii breathed a sigh of relief. "How are you now? Are you okay?"
"I’m fine." Jiang Qiuqiu first expressed her thanks to ii and Little President Qian. "I saw the fruit basket you brought over. Thank you for visiting , and for calling an ambulance."
"It was nothing. The important thing is that you’re alright."
"I’m doing okay. Oh, right, ii, how are things with the livestream channel?" Jiang Qiuqiu only rembered collapsing during the stream, and she figured it must have caused a huge stir.
Speaking of the livestream, ii rembered sothing.
"Oh, right, Qiuqiu..."
"What is it?"
"There was a huge stir, yes, but it wasn’t just about you collapsing. There was also—" ii then told her about the issue with the cara angle changing.
"Oh, so I was exposed?"
"Yes. GIFs of you are circulating everywhere in the circle now." ii had expected Jiang Qiuqiu to be more upset, but to her surprise, she said, "You’re much calr than I imagined."
"It’s not like getting upset would change anything. What’s done is done, I just have to accept it." Jiang Qiuqiu touched her forehead. "I guess I really shouldn’t have pushed myself." ’If I had just postponed the stream for a day, none of this would have happened.’
"I bla myself for rushing you." ii had been blaming herself for a long ti after learning that Jiang Qiuqiu had forced herself to finish the stream despite feeling extrely unwell. "Next ti, if you’re not feeling well, you can just tell directly."
"The promotional schedule is actually quite flexible. If there’s a real ergency, we can always ask a few of the more cooperative branch companies to swap slots with us." ’At most, it’s just a small waste of resources.’
"Okay, I know. It won’t happen again."
ii then updated her on the current situation with the livestream channel.
"Wanxing and the operations team have taken over the channel. They’ve been communicating with the fans every day, updating them on your condition."
"But since you were unconscious for the past two days, the fans kept asking—"
"The custor service departnt has been getting calls every day asking when you’ll recover."
"And yesterday, a group of student fans ca to the branch office to ask about you."
Fortunately, even though everyone was anxious, they were still orderly. It wasn’t just her who had been busy lately; Little President Qian had been run off his feet.
A lot of people from the second-generation circle had also been sending ssages to ask about Jiang Qiuqiu, especially that young lady from the Dais Family. She sent five ssages a day—morning, noon, night, plus afternoon tea and a late-night snack.
"Since you’re awake now, if it’s convenient, you could do a short livestream."
"Just to let everyone know how you’re doing."
"Okay, I’ll stream tonight."
"After that, just focus on getting better." ii still didn’t know that Jiang Qiuqiu had been ambushed; she thought she had just gotten sick from overwork. "Don’t worry too much. Xiao Wan will handle things with the fans. You just take care of yourself."
"Got it."
Jiang Qiuqiu realized that even though she had arrived in this era all alone, it seed she wasn’t alone anymore.
From all corners of her life, near and far, ca countless sources of warmth.
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