The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 361: 139 A sister who has never met before sends tickets to Xu Wenyao (second update)_2

“I’m leaving.”

“That’s good,” Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief, opening the door casually to let Wenyao in, “Brother, help me close the door.”

She slouched back into her chair nonchalantly.

With a bag of potato chips, she watched “Perfect Day.”

“Grandma told me not to come back the day after tomorrow,” Boyuan Base was far from the Xu Family, and Zhiyue had been called back by Old Lady Xu today, who specifically instructed her not to attend the wedding, “saying that studying is more important.”

Wenyao picked up the books from the floor and arranged them properly, “So, are you going or not?”

“Of course, I’m going,” Zhiyue replied bluntly, “I haven’t met the sister I’ve never seen before.”

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Mu Lan was kind to both her and Wenyao, so Zhiyue was not averse to this sister.

Wenyao paused, “Maybe you’ve already met each other.”

Zhiyue turned around.

“What was the name of that girl from Boyuan Base you mentioned last time?”

“Alian.” Zhiyue remembered her name.

Wenyao said, “Your unseen sister is also called Alian.”

Zhiyue: “…?”

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Jiang He had not yet woken up when Shen Qing abruptly pulled off his covers, “We’re going ice fishing today.”

He rubbed his eyes and got up.

Ji Heng went to wash up and ran into Shaojun. He suddenly stopped, “Alian, she was exceptionally admitted by Boyuan, right?”

Shaojun had talked with Shen Qing all night the previous evening, and the two had complained about how Ji Heng and Jiang He were both as dull, showing little reaction.

“…Yes.” Shaojun gave Ji Heng a strange look.

Ji Heng grunted and continued to calmly head to the bathroom.

Finally, Shaojun noticed—

Ji Heng was very composed.

“…”

Due to the issue between Wenyao and Shuyun, Xu En and Mu Lan came early this morning to bring breakfast for Ji Heng and the others. After setting the breakfast, he received a call from Xu Shujie.

“What’s wrong with him?” Shen Qing came out with Jiang He, noticing Xu En’s furrowed brows.

She squeezed toothpaste for Jiang He and gestured for him to go brush his teeth in the bathroom.

Mu Lan knew a little about Wenyao’s situation, which seemed related to the Ji Family, and she also felt a bit agitated, “Wenyao’s academic issues, it’s no use you asking so much about it.”

Ji Heng looked up, “It’s related to us?”

“Not exactly,” Mu Lan didn’t dare to be perfunctory with Ji Heng, “He’s having a conflict with that girl from the Qi Family, now it seems to be an issue with a lecture ticket, and the Qi Family isn’t planning to give one to Wenyao anymore…”

“A lecture ticket, that important?” Shaojun asked in surprise.

The bathroom door was open.

Jiang He stood on a stool, slowly watching himself brushing his teeth in the mirror.

Listening to the adults talk.

After breakfast, Ji Heng and the others went downstairs to prepare for ice fishing, Xu En and Mu Lan saw them off.

At the hotel entrance, Xu Shujie hurried over, pausing slightly at the sight of Ji Heng and the others holding fishing rods and gear.

Shen Qing didn’t know how to greet Xu Shujie and sheepishly said, “Are you coming ice fishing with us?”

Xu Shujie stopped mid-sentence, “No need.”

She watched the group leave, and then turned to Xu En with a frown, “What exactly is going on with Wenyao…”

**

At Boyuan Base.

Today’s lecture was given by Director Huang, a student of Academician Ma, well-known at Jiangjing University and the most authoritative of all the professors who came to lecture these days.

His main research was in physics.

Today’s lecture was also related to physics.

During the break, Tang Ming saw Zhiyue sneaking glances at him again. When he looked back at her, she immediately pretended to be reading a book.

Tang Ming was somewhat silent as he discreetly spoke to Alian, “Alian, why do I feel like that girl is always sneakily looking at you?”

There were only two girls in the class.

Alian and Zhiyue.

“It’s quite normal,” Wang Xu, sitting next to Tang Ming, lowered his voice, “That Liang Wuyu has looked over several times, not to mention others.”

While the other students were obediently listening to the lecture, Alian was already capable of collaborating with He Wen for modeling.

Alian was wearing her light blue shirt from before, holding a black pen, her head bowed in earnest scribbling, her eyelashes long and black, slightly drooping, the very image of a diligent student.

Her phone lit up.

It was Jiang He.