retreating, his expression as calm as water, until a large cross appeared.Her pupils dilated, and she frantically cried out, "Stop the car."Fu Mo'han was driving his own black Maybach today. He heard...She could find a suitable job on her own, of course. However, Lin Jinran knew that for a studio like July, a rookie like her had almost no chance of getting in. 。If it were Mu Shaochen's help, the chances of getting the job would be much higher. 。She knew Mu Shaocheng liked her, but whether he had come back for her as he said or not, Lin Jinran was most unwilling to owe anyone a favor. 。

Human favors, once owed, are harder to repay than money. 。Opportunity and human connection, Lin Jin's scale tipped towards the latter, his phone pressed down once more to send. 。

A message came in before her: "You don't have to feel burdened, I'm just giving you a chance to interview. Whether or not you can be hired depends entirely on your own abilities." 。Seeing this information, Lin Jinran let out a breath of relief and slowly deleted the message he was about to send. He only replied with two words: Thank you. 。She could still return such favors, and it was worth a try. 。Mu Shaochen received the message, a hint of relaxation playing on his lips. He knew that Lin Jinran had agreed. 。

Instead of more conversation, his reply was something like "Get some rest." 。Mu Shaochen looked at the communication page in his hand, the smile on the corner of his lips widening. He believed that with his understanding of Lin Jinran's personality, he would definitely be able to win her heart again. 。All that's left now is time. 。In the evening, Fu Mo'han returned home, Lin Jinran pretended to be asleep. 。Fu Mo Han stood in front of her for a long time, then turned and closed the door before leaving. 。Lin Jin dyed his fingers tightened the quilt, biting his lip thinking of nothing. 。The next day, I woke up and still didn't see Fu Mo寒's shadow. The side of the bed was as neat as it had been before. 。He returned, but they didn't sleep in the same bed. Lin Jinran felt a pang of disappointment in his heart and had no idea what was going on with Fu Mo'han. 。She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about Fu Mo'han. She tidied up and prepared to see Ji Yun Ting. 。Ji Yun Ting went out with her, heading straight for today's destination. 。"Even after all these years, you still remember this place" 。Lin Jin pressed his face against the window, watching as crimson ribbons slowly adorned the branches outside. Memories of childhood flickered through his mind. 。In Lin Jinran's view, Ji Yun Ting had a strange habit. He liked to make wishes, and he would come to special places to make them. 。Not far from their home, there was a temple where people made wishes. Inside the temple, there was a Buddha statue that Lin Jinran didn't recognize. 。Around the temple, many red cloth strips are hung on the trees. They were tied up by wish-makers, some for safety, some for love, and some for career success. 。

Before Ji Yunting went abroad, he had once brought Lin Jinyan here. At that time, Ji Yunting made a wish. After so many years, he came to fulfill it, at the place where he made his wish... 。Upon reaching the nearby parking lot, Lin Jinran and Ji Yunting got out of the car. Looking at the red ribbons tied on the trees in a row, Lin Jinran glanced at Ji Yunting beside her, "Do you remember where you tied yours""Forgot..." 。Ji Yun Ting answered without any hesitation, looking cool and handsome with one hand holding a black sunglasses. "But I remember the wish I made back then, there was one that said not to untie the red ribbon" 。"Lin Jinyan turned his head and looked at him with disdain, "Then why are you coming over"

"Just one more thing, I'll grab some wontons by the way." 。Ji YunTing pretended to be cool and casually waved his hand, then put one hand in his pocket and strode towards the temple. 。Lin Jinran stared at Ji Yunting's back, wanting to give him a kick for his swaggering walk and tell him to walk properly. 。Following Ji Yun Ting's pace, she walked towards the temple. On the way, she saw an old man wearing round sunglasses, a blue long robe, and holding a bamboo stick. 。Before him was a square table, on which lay bamboo tubes. Inside the tubes were bamboo slips, and Lin Jinran knew this was for fortune-telling. 。

Remember a few years ago, this old gentleman was here, and he's still here today. 。Ji Yunting seemed to have seen it too, he took a step and walked over. 。o's chest, trying to break free from his embrace."Lin Jinran, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!" Sarcasm, ignoring, refuting, none were left out.Lin Jinran was too lazy to pay attention to F...