"Don't talk to her." "Why? I think she's pretty good, and she has a good relationship with He Yanwan." "... Anyway, you just don't want to get too close to her." Gu Cheng glanced out the window, with an expression as if he didn't want to talk to you, and whispered, "She's not a good person. You don't even know that you've been sold, so why don't you come to me to cry?" The sound was just covered by the roar of the car outside the window. "What's the name of the boy who just greeted you? He looks very much like a TV star I watched recently." "I don't know." "Have you all said hello?" "Just because you say hello doesn't mean I'll know." "No..." "Do you still want to eat?" "Oh..." Hey, my favorite boy, I wish you a safe life. Maybe your bride will not be me, but please be sure to send your invitation. No matter how busy I am at the time, I will take the time to go and see it. Maybe I will smile with relief, maybe I will burst into tears, but I really want to see what the girl who stole my favorite boy looks like, and what she will look like when she wears a wedding dress to marry you. Goodbye.