"I see, you’ve been reincarnated, drank the ng Po Soup, and forgotten everything. You don’t rember either..." Mu Rou said despondently, "Forgot all about our past, so what do we do now? What do we do..."
"Mu Rou, right? Your na is Mu Rou. I don’t rember the past, but when I see you, I feel heartache, and I want to protect you. I’ve never felt this before, it’s a strange feeling." Liang Bing said, looking at the heartbroken petite girl in front of him, expressing his inner thoughts, "If you don’t mind, we can try to start anew. Would you like that?"
Mu Rou stood stunned, gazing at the serious-looking Liang Bing, before she finally found her voice and asked, "Can we?"
"Of course we can." Liang Bing smiled and nodded. "Let’s try starting anew."
And so, the matter was resolved.
Mu Rou expressed endless gratitude to Tianmiao, Bai Yue wanted to repay Cui Wenyan and wanted to sign a master-servant contract with him, but Cui Wenyan refused. He suggested that the little fox should stay well beside the elder. If anything happens in the future, they could visit her on Antique Street.
Mu Rou, along with her group of little foxes, bought a villa in the city and moved in. Later, she transford into a high school sophomore and transferred to Liang Bing’s school, becoming classmates with him. This marks the beginning of a sweet campus romance, which is a story for later.
Where did the fox spirit get the money? That’s a good question. Mu Rou is truly not just your ordinary wealthy person. She once found a gold mine in the mountains, letting a den of fox spirits excavate and store it. Otherwise, how else would she have been able to support poor scholars traveling to the capital for exams? Now, selling a bit of gold to buy a villa is simply a matter of minutes.
Cui Wenyan completed the commission he accepted on the app perfectly.
The Heavenly Master Association also noticed this mber called "Number One Dutiful Disciple Under Heaven." This mber managed to complete tasks that so masters couldn’t before.
The high-level mbers of the Heavenly Master Association do not have the authority to access the real information of this mber. The records in the mber’s database, such as na and address, can only be checked by the governnt. Prizes are also issued directly by the governnt. To view them, association mbers must report to the governnt and submit an application, which, if approved, grants them access.
However, without a valid reason, it is obvious that the governnt would not approve such a request.
For promising newcors who perform outstandingly, the higher-ups of the Heavenly Master Association want to cultivate and recruit them.
Thus, Cui Wenyan received an invitation.
"An academic seminar?" Cui Wenyan looked at the information on the back end. It was an electronic invitation sent by a mber nad Housekeeper One. Cui Wenyan checked carefully and it seed to be a conference initiated by the Heavenly Master Association.
"Yes, it’s held every year. It’s both a seminar and a competition between newcors. The prizes are quite good. Study well during this ti, and next month we’ll participate." Tianmiao waved the gold-embossed invitation in her hand, "Let’s make a na for ourselves this ti. Help promote our shop, or we’ll go bankrupt and starve to death."
Tianmiao also received an invitation, and evidently her invitation was different from Cui Wenyan’s ordinary one. At this mont, Cui Wenyan hadn’t realized that this invitation was the highest-level one, thinking it was rely a difference between the physical and electronic versions.
Cui Wenyan: "..." Master, are you serious about this? Yesterday Wu Yihao’s aunt ca and bought an antique worth fifty million, paid without haggling, and swiped her card directly. After buying the antique, she even invited you to a al. Bankrupt? Starve? Are you serious, Master?
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