Shen Wanwan and Qi Luozhou spent the entire day happily.
While Shao Yuye and Jiang Yuan were getting scared half to death by ghosts while placing the Eternal Lamp—
They were boating on the lake.
While Zhang Yiran and Jin Xiaoyu were debating whether to enter the hidden stage—
They were leisurely riding the sightseeing car and enjoying the scenery.
While Bai Ling and Su Tingxuan finally caught up with everyone, only to repeatedly fail and fall into the water at Level 7 while clamping small balls with their knees—
They were already worn out from having fun, sitting in a café and enjoying afternoon tea.
[The other groups are doing a racing challenge variety show, but you guys look like you’re on a dating show. Hey! Can you reflect on that a bit?!]
[But the two of them still took first place after playing all day. It’s just… absurd.]
[Ahhh, can ‘WanZhou’ just be locked in already? I love watching this! Can’t get enough!]
And so the day came to an easy, pleasant end.
Even though Shao Yuye and Jiang Yuan chased hard all the way after coming out of the haunted house, their progress through the stages ultimately only matched that of the others.
It wasn’t until the live broadcast ended and the guests went back to their respective rooms to sleep that the production crew finally unlocked the shackles for Shen Wanwan and Qi Luozhou.
After being restrained for an entire day, a faint redness spread across Shen Wanwan’s fair wrist.
Perhaps just as 001 had said, the light around her had grown brighter and brighter. Shen Wanwan didn’t actually feel any pain.
That didn’t stop her from holding out her reddened wrist in front of him, acting spoiled. “You compensate me.”
Qi Luozhou lowered his gaze to the redness around her wrist; something flickered in his eyes.
This time, when he said “Sorry,” he truly meant it.
Qi Luozhou hurried to buy a cooling, swelling-reducing ointment from the production crew and was just about to apply it for her when a hand reached over. Two fingers overlapped, and with ease, the ointment was snatched away.
Shao Yuye held the ointment between two fingers, his heart aching at the red marks on Shen Wanwan’s wrist.
“Qi Luozhou, if you lose the key again next time, I’ll make sure you pay for it!”
For once, Qi Luozhou didn’t retort. Instead, he took a deep breath and made a serious promise:
“There won’t be a next time.”
Shao Yuye froze.
This bastard suddenly backing down, what kind of trick was he playing now?!
He coughed awkwardly and said fiercely, “It’d better be!”
Only Shen Wanwan saw it clearly. She curved her lips into a smile.
“You should head back first. Good night.”
Qi Luozhou nodded at her.
“Good night.”
He turned around. From behind came Shao Yuye’s dissatisfied voice: “Why are you saying good night to him? You didn’t even say good night to me…”
The corners of Qi Luozhou’s lips lifted slightly. After returning to his room, he took the key out of his pocket.
The key, engraved with intricate patterns, gleamed faintly under the light.
His tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth as he thought silently:
—Qi Luozhou, be a decent human being.
Meanwhile, Shao Yuye was helping Shen Wanwan apply the ointment.
Bai Ling stood not far away, watching the entire process with a complicated expression.
Today, Qi Luozhou and Shen Wanwan had been bound together all day, and the number of CP fans for the two of them had skyrocketed.
Meanwhile, not only was her own topic with Su Tingxuan growing colder, even the viewer count in her livestream room kept dropping.
She had to find a way to get closer to Qi Luozhou or Shao Yuye!
A glint flashed in Bai Ling’s eyes. Spotting a fresh wound on Shao Yuye’s arm, she suddenly had an idea.
After Shao Yuye and Shen Wanwan separated and returned to their rooms, she took some ointment and knocked on Shao Yuye’s door.
Shao Yuye had just finished showering; water was still dripping from his undried hair.
When he opened the door and saw it was her, he paused. “What’s up?”
Bai Ling tried to walk in familiarly, but his hand on the door hadn’t loosened, forming an unmistakable line of defense.
“I saw that your arm is injured…”
This was a racing challenge variety show. Although the production crew tried their best to prevent injuries, small wounds from time to time after an episode were normal.
Shao Yuye glanced at the ointment. “You should keep it for yourself. I’ve got some.”
Bai Ling persisted. “I know some massage techniques. You’ve been tired all day—how about I give you a massage?”
Shao Yuye stared at her intently.
Feeling a little guilty, Bai Ling almost didn’t dare meet his eyes; she nearly forgot how to breathe.
“I don’t need it.”
After thinking for a moment, Shao Yuye added, “Bai Ling, are you running into some kind of problem?”
He remembered she hadn’t been like this before.
But before he could even finish asking, Bai Ling suddenly threw herself into his arms.
Shao Yuye: ???
He shoved her away at once. “What are you doing?!”
He was an idol!
The kind of idol who had to stay pure for his fans!
His good mood shattered instantly. He frowned, practically itching to punch her twice.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Bai Ling’s eyes turned red. She bit her lower lip, looking pitiful, and shook her head.
“I’m sorry!”
After blurting out that inexplicable apology, she turned and ran off.
What the hell?
Shao Yuye stared at her retreating figure, completely baffled.
Her perfume scent still lingered on him.
Damn it.
His shower had been for nothing!
He stepped back into the bathroom, scrubbed himself clean from head to toe, then went out to look for Shen Wanwan.
Shen Wanwan opened the door for him.
“What are you doing?”
Shao Yuye stepped inside. Shen Wanwan casually closed the door, holding a phone in one hand and making a pointing gesture with the other, lowering her voice. “I’m on the phone with Mom.”
Shao Yuye’s steps halted.
The next second, he heard that voice he hadn’t heard in many years.
“I’ve been watching him these past few days. The more I watch, the more I feel that Xiao Ye has really suffered a lot all these years… It’s all Mom’s fault. Wanwan, be a little nicer to your Brother…”
It felt as if the back of Shao Yuye’s head had been struck hard by something.
With a loud *buzz*.
That long-unheard form of address came rushing straight at him, hitting him so hard his head spun.
He didn’t make a sound. His expression was stiff as he sat silently on a chair to the side.
Shen Wanwan sat down next to him, placing her phone at an angle where he could see it too.
Even though he didn’t want to look, Shao Yuye’s gaze still drifted to the phone screen from time to time.
Shen Mingzhen looked quite young overall. Her skin was in good condition, though there were dark circles under her eyes that made her look a little worn and tired.
This was exactly the same conclusion Shao Yuye had reached before.
All these years, she hadn’t suffered any more grievances.
Shen Rong had taken very good care of her.
He lowered his eyes, listening to the soft, rambling voice from the other end.
Shen Mingzhen said the weather was getting cold and told him to put on more clothes.
She still remembered that he was prone to catching colds whenever the seasons changed, and told Shen Wanwan to remind him not to take his clothes off so casually.
Shen Wanwan chatted with her casually, without any particular topic.
And yet, Shen Mingzhen kept steering the conversation back to him from time to time.
Shao Yuye listened from the side, but the more he listened, the colder he felt.
Then Shen Mingzhen suddenly said with a sigh, “When will that child finally be willing to see me?”
Shen Wanwan turned her face slightly, her gaze lingering for a moment on his tightly clenched fingers.
After a brief pause, she said to Shen Mingzhen, “Brother is just a little angry.”
Shen Mingzhen’s tone immediately became cautious and tentative.
“He should be angry with me… back then…”
Before she could finish, Shao Yuye suddenly stood up.
Shen Wanwan’s eyes followed him. Shao Yuye lowered his gaze and said softly, “Go to bed early.”
Shen Wanwan nodded.
After leaving her room, Shao Yuye took a deep breath.
Seeing Shen Mingzhen again after so many years still hit him hard.
Even though he had imagined it countless times in his mind, telling himself that his emotions could no longer possibly be stirred by Shen Mingzhen, the moment he saw her with his own eyes, all those negative feelings surged back up again.
He walked all the way back to his own room, his emotions still unsettled.
His chest felt stifled, as if a huge stone were pressing down on it.
No matter how much he inhaled and exhaled, he couldn’t suppress those feelings.
Numbly, Shao Yuye closed the door. Just then, his phone rang. It was a video call from Shen Wanwan.
He answered and walked into the room.
The phone was tossed casually onto the bed. With one hand, he undid the buttons of his coat, his lashes lowered as he looked down at Shen Wanwan from above.
“What is it?”
His tone sounded distinctly irritated.
Resting her chin on her hand, Shen Wanwan suddenly spoke.
“Brother, I love you.”
Shao Yuye’s hand paused mid-motion. A tingling spread to the roots of his ears, which then began to heat up uncontrollably.
“Hey, that’s really cheesy—”
He took off his coat, revealing the short-sleeved T-shirt underneath, and moved his bare arm closer to the camera. “Look, I’ve even got goosebumps.”
Saying this kind of nonsense out of nowhere.
The smile at Shen Wanwan’s lips widened as she said softly, “Mom loves you too.”
Shao Yuye ran his tongue over his back molars, thinking dismissively.
Tch.
Yeah, right.
He reached out to grab the phone, his tone already much less cold and rigid than before.
“I’m hanging up.”
Shen Wanwan looked straight into his eyes and very seriously emphasized again—
“Brother.
“We all love you.”
She hit the softest part of his heart with pinpoint accuracy.
He lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips lifting unconsciously, and said each word distinctly,
“Shameless flatterer! Go to sleep already!”
“Mm.”
Shen Wanwan nodded. “You too.”
“Good night.”
“Good night.”
Their call lasted only a little over a minute.
Yet the gloom weighing on his heart had completely vanished.
Tossing the phone aside, Shao Yuye lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his hands clasped behind his head, seriously thinking:
He really had to find a way to get that partner-switch card, and rescue his sister from Qi Luozhou’s clutches as soon as possible!