Chapter 24
Night had fallen.
The evening breeze dispersed the clamor of the day, and the city sank once more into the quiet of deep night.
The air conditioning in the high-rise apartment ran throughout the night, keeping the indoor temperature at a comfortable twenty-four degrees.
Leaning against the door, Shen Yishu suddenly felt sweat forming across her back.
When Doctor Zhao had seen her remain unmoved by Ji Xiangyu during their pheromone compatibility test that afternoon, she had teased Ji Xiangyu about losing her charm.
Shen Yishu now believed that was only because Ji Xiangyu had never deliberately tried to seduce her before. Most of the coldness in her every movement had simply come from her natural temperament.
They had shared a bed before.
They had embraced and kissed.
But those moments had either been emergencies or part of filming. No preparation had been necessary; they had gone directly to the result.
Ji Xiangyu had needed a temporary mark to relieve the burning heat, so on their first night together, Shen Yishu had left a bite mark after being provoked.
Ji Xiangyu needed another temporary mark now, yet Shen Yishu’s state of mind was entirely different from before.
“What level of duty are you asking me to fulfill?” Shen Yishu asked with difficulty, her throat itching.
The rosemary scent had already overwhelmed the artificial fragrance of the room.
It slipped into Shen Yishu’s hair, entered through the gaps in her nightdress, and seeped into every organ in her body.
Shen Yishu did not doubt that she had already been thoroughly marinated into a rosemary-scented Alpha.
Ji Xiangyu had described two duties expected of her wife.
The first was marking her during heat to ease the burning discomfort.
The second was taking care of her physical needs.
Shen Yishu could completely accept the temporary mark.
When she offered earlier, she had already thought it through. Since she could not bear watching Ji Xiangyu suffer because of it, she naturally would not stand aside and do nothing.
However, she still could not cross the psychological barrier regarding those other physical needs.
Desire should arise from genuine affection.
Only when love existed could it be called making love.
Without love, it would merely be chasing the brief stimulation of a towering wave crashing violently against a cliff.
Shen Yishu did not believe she could go that far.
“How much of your duty do you want to fulfill?”
Seeing Shen Yishu’s eyelids redden, clearly affected by the pheromones yet still calmly questioning her, Ji Xiangyu could not resist teasing her a little longer.
They still had a mountain of things to do tomorrow.
Ji Xiangyu certainly did not want to handle them with an aching waist and sore back.
“…”
Shen Yishu’s mind had become somewhat sluggish.
She did not want to do anything.
She wanted to return to bed.
Ji Xiangyu was twenty-eight this year, which Shen Yishu considered an exceptionally attractive age.
The charm of youth had not completely faded, and traces of girlishness occasionally remained in her voice.
Yet she also possessed the experience, maturity, and freedom that could only accumulate over time—the confidence to take responsibility for her own decisions.
Two qualities that seemed to point in entirely different directions had blended perfectly within one person.
That was how Shen Yishu saw Ji Xiangyu.
At that moment, Ji Xiangyu’s arm rested over Shen Yishu’s shoulder and against the door.
Her slender wrist lay across Shen Yishu’s shoulder.
The shoulder itself was cool, but the place where their skin touched was warm.
That warmth covered only a few centimeters, yet it sent tingling numbness through Shen Yishu’s entire body.
“Besides marking me, do you want to fulfill any other duties?”
Ji Xiangyu asked with a smile.
The distance between them was extremely small, yet apart from the wrist resting on Shen Yishu’s shoulder, no other part of their bodies touched.
Even so, Shen Yishu felt as though those few centimeters on her shoulder had become her entire world.
A strand of Ji Xiangyu’s hair curved over her shoulder and fell beneath Shen Yishu’s collarbone.
The fullness of Shen Yishu’s chest happened to catch it. The end of the strand circled in place, settled against the peak, and moved faintly with Ji Xiangyu’s unconscious motions.
Since they were at home, Ji Xiangyu wore only a black camisole nightdress and nothing else.
She stood beside Shen Yishu, their heights nearly equal and their faces extremely close.
Both instinctively lowered their voices until they sounded like lovers whispering.
“No,” Shen Yishu replied.
Her neck burned as though a basin of boiling water had been poured over a frozen tree, setting her entire body aflame.
“Are you certain?”
Ji Xiangyu tilted her head and asked with a smile.
Her breath brushed Shen Yishu’s earlobe, and her lips nearly touched it.
Only then did Shen Yishu suddenly realize something.
If Ji Xiangyu truly intended to do anything to her, she would have pinned her down and acted directly, just as she had several days ago.
There would have been no need to spend so long baiting her, nearly scattering Shen Yishu’s soul while refusing to reveal the truth.
After realizing this, Shen Yishu became rather annoyed.
She had come here because she was concerned about Ji Xiangyu, yet Ji Xiangyu was playing with her.
She shifted several steps toward the door and asked sternly, “Sister, do you actually need me or not? If not, I’m going to sleep.”
Ji Xiangyu laughed softly and went to retrieve a sheet of paper from the bedside table.
Shen Yishu: “…”
Shen Yishu knew that paper far too well.
It was the IOU she had personally handwritten, complete with her identity number and signature.
“Do you want it back?” Ji Xiangyu continued teasing her.
“Yes.”
“Do you still want to sleep?” Ji Xiangyu asked.
“No.”
Shen Yishu was now completely awake.
She wanted that paper back very badly.
Had Ji Xiangyu not taken it out, Shen Yishu might have forgotten it existed.
“If you want it, then perform well tonight.”
Laughter entered Ji Xiangyu’s normally cool eyes.
Only then did Shen Yishu realize that Ji Xiangyu had trapped her again.
The corners of Ji Xiangyu’s eyes were faintly pink, springtime seemed to rest upon her brows, and her dark eyes overflowed with amusement.
The anger that had just risen inside Shen Yishu disappeared along with it.
“Let’s finish the mark quickly and go to sleep.”
Ji Xiangyu was tired.
Had waves of heat not continued passing through her body, she would not have spent so long speaking with a little friend who had not even officially married her yet.
The heat was not especially urgent.
Perhaps a little of the suppressant’s effect remained, because it only surged for several seconds at a time, reminding her of her body’s needs.
Three minutes later, Ji Xiangyu knelt on the carpet beside the bed.
The soft fibers concealed everything beneath her skirt. Her long legs bent to either side, leaving all the space behind her open to Shen Yishu.
She had casually secured her hair atop her head with a claw clip, exposing a clean and vulnerable section of her neck.
The Best Actress’s skin was smooth and delicate, even softer than silk.
Shen Yishu did not dare touch her carelessly.
If she truly stirred something up, Shen Yishu herself would be the one forced into submission.
“Sister, I don’t know how.”
Shen Yishu nearly wanted to cry.
That night, emotions had overwhelmed her. She had bitten without even knowing precisely where, and through sheer coincidence, she had completed the mark.
Today, her mind was clear.
Apart from being slightly muddled, her emotions remained relatively stable.
Looking at that pale neck, she had no idea where to bite.
Ji Xiangyu laughed.
She took Shen Yishu’s hand and placed it over her neck.
“Can you feel it?”
Ji Xiangyu asked softly, suppressing the itch in her throat.
Shen Yishu’s palm was scorching, hot enough to make Ji Xiangyu weak.
Unable to locate anything with her palm, Shen Yishu simply began feeling around with her fingers.
She rubbed back and forth until she finally found a place on Ji Xiangyu’s neck that was softer than the surrounding skin.
Ji Xiangyu: “…”
She sighed inwardly.
If Shen Yishu continued touching her like this, the teasing words from earlier might genuinely become reality tonight.
Fortunately, Ji Xiangyu was leaning against the edge of the bed, and the mattress supported her shoulders, preventing her from collapsing onto the floor.
She swallowed every word she had intended to say.
After all, while the sensation was rather numbing, it was undeniably comfortable.
Shen Yishu had finally located the spot, but she still hesitated.
Leaning forward, she asked, “Sister, I’m going to bite now, all right?”
As a polite person, Shen Yishu believed she should warn the other party before doing something like this.
It was rather like people in Sakura Country announcing, “I’m starting the meal,” before eating, as though informing the food.
“Mm?”
Ji Xiangyu narrowed her eyes and lifted her eyelids upon hearing the question.
Spring could not be contained within the garden; a branch of red apricot had already crossed the wall.
That spring was hidden within her eyes, while the apricot was the pink flush spreading across her skin.
Her watery gaze could not conceal the peach blossoms that had fallen into the spring pond, reflecting the amazed face of the traveler who had come to admire the season.
“Bite.”
Ji Xiangyu lowered her eyelids again.
She thought, If you don’t bite soon, you may not be allowed to leave tonight.
Shen Yishu placed her thumb beside the spot to guide herself.
Her slightly cool lips pressed against Ji Xiangyu’s burning neck.
It was like snow suddenly falling from the sky during a volcanic eruption, sealing six-pointed snowflakes within bubbling lava.
Cedarwood slowly flowed through the path opened by Shen Yishu’s canines.
The sudden storm of wind and snow chilled Ji Xiangyu so sharply that she instinctively tried to rise.
Shen Yishu held her down.
An Alpha’s instincts did not permit an Omega to resist during marking.
Shen Yishu’s expression remained serious, though the spring coloring Ji Xiangyu’s face had already climbed onto her brows.
Her free hand pressed firmly against Ji Xiangyu’s waist, securing her in place and preventing any resistance.
Without instruction, Shen Yishu understood how to complete the mark.
Only when she sensed that Ji Xiangyu’s body no longer needed her pheromones did she slowly rise and remove her lips.
Ji Xiangyu had become so weak that she could not get up.
She lay exhausted against the edge of the bed without even opening her eyes and said softly, “Go back to sleep. Remember to silence your phone.”
Shen Yishu did not move.
Ji Xiangyu was not the only one who felt satisfied.
Shen Yishu sat beside her with a strange expression.
She remained dazed for several minutes—long enough for Ji Xiangyu to recover and prepare to shower again before sleeping—before Ji Xiangyu realized she had not left.
“What are you doing?” Ji Xiangyu asked in confusion.
Shen Yishu returned to her senses and blinked.
Her slightly hoarse voice carried contentment.
“So this is what completing a mark feels like.”
Ji Xiangyu: “…”
Shen Yishu stood, preparing to return to bed.
Halfway out, she came back and poked her head around the doorway.
“Good night, Sister!”
Ji Xiangyu pointed toward the IOU on the bedside table.
“Take it.”
Shen Yishu felt something was wrong.
This exchange made it seem as though she had sold herself for money.
Besides, hundreds of thousands for a single mark made Ji Xiangyu seem far too disadvantaged.
“I’m not worth that much,” Shen Yishu said honestly, as she always spoke whatever was on her mind.
Ji Xiangyu could not suppress her laughter.
“What do you mean?”
Shen Yishu devised a compromise.
“I don’t think I’m worth this much. How about I redeem it in installments?”
She had just wandered around the Big-Eyed App and suspected the public-relations expenses were enormous.
Perhaps the amount on the IOU would not even be enough.
“Once the agreement is signed, you and I are one. You don’t need to spend your money on these matters.”
Ji Xiangyu picked up the IOU, tore it apart, and threw it into the trash.
“Besides, you’re priceless.”
Shen Yishu felt even more strongly that she had profited enormously from this contract.
She openly thanked Ji Xiangyu and happily returned to her own bed.
After lying down, she planned to set an alarm.
Only then did she notice dozens of calls from her company and finally understand why Ji Xiangyu had told her to silence her phone.
The outside world was filled with schemes and conspiracies.
She and Sister would sleep peacefully.
Only after Shen Yishu left did Ji Xiangyu take another shower.
She had sweated heavily, and the sticky sensation was unpleasant.
The suppressant’s powerful side effects had left her completely exhausted, and a faint ache lingered throughout her body.
Fortunately, Shen Yishu was beside her.
Without Shen Yishu, once the suppressant completely failed and the pheromones returned, Ji Xiangyu could only have endured them until they faded.
At minimum, several days of work would have been delayed.
The agreement had progressed so smoothly that Ji Xiangyu finally relaxed.
Separated by the living room and sleeping in different beds, the two nevertheless shared equally pleasant dreams.
The following morning, Shen Yishu opened her phone.
Calls from the company, her manager, and Zhu Li filled the screen.
There were so many missed calls that she could scroll for ages without reaching the bottom.
Her messages were equally packed.
At first, everyone had urged her to answer.
Later, the urging turned into interrogation.
Initially, the company had been ecstatic.
They were thrilled that Shen Yishu had connected herself to Ji Xiangyu and believed they could use the opportunity for publicity.
The company could purchase several marketing accounts and release ambiguous statements that would avoid legal responsibility, then push a few strong resources toward Shen Yishu.
With Shen Yishu’s face, turning her into a star would not have been difficult.
Before they had time to celebrate, pressure from the Ji family followed.
Ji Wenrui apparently had not yet acted.
Ji Wenbin did not know Ji Wenhua was about to be dealt with decisively, and he had become determined to suppress Ji Xiangyu.
Ji Xiangyu possessed deep foundations in the entertainment industry.
Small and medium-sized companies rarely worked with her, while the large ones all responded evasively.
Ji Wenbin could only begin by targeting Shen Yishu.
After a peaceful night’s sleep, Shen Yishu had already received a termination letter from her company.
It informed her that she would need to resolve the breach of contract with The Golden Hairpin herself and personally pay the penalty.
Shen Yishu: “…”
What a garbage company.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and called Zhu Li.
As the assistant assigned to her, Zhu Li had probably been interrogated by the company throughout the night.
Shen Yishu felt no attachment to either the company or the manager she had never met.
Every resource she had received had been purchased by the Shen family. The company had merely provided a platform.
If they could no longer cooperate, they could simply separate.
However, Shen Yishu felt faintly guilty toward Zhu Li.
She was merely an ordinary employee who knew nothing and had been dragged into the situation because of her.
“Hello. You’re awake.”
Zhu Li had stayed up all night, and her voice sounded weak.
“…Are you all right?”
Shen Yishu paused for several seconds, feeling even guiltier.
“I’m fine.”
Holding a pile of documents, Zhu Li squatted outside the company building.
After an entire night of exhaustion, she no longer possessed the energy to curse anyone.
“I only lost my job.”
“…”
Shen Yishu had not expected this development.
No matter what had happened, Zhu Li had been assigned to her by the company and was one of its employees.
Why should Shen Yishu’s trouble have anything to do with her?
“Are you all right?” Zhu Li asked in return.
She was too tired to scold Shen Yishu.
The trending topic had remained online throughout the night.
Although she had not opened it, she assumed Shen Yishu had been viciously attacked.
What she did not know was that under Ji Xiangyu’s arrangements, not only had Shen Yishu avoided most criticism, she had also slept exceptionally well.
“What are you planning to do now that you’ve lost your job?”
Shen Yishu did not think this was acceptable.
She could not implicate an innocent person.
“I’ll return home and get married.”
Zhu Li stared at the sky with an air of complete surrender.
Her family had opposed her decision to remain in the capital after graduation.
She had stubbornly insisted on staying in the city because she did not want to return home and spend her entire life circling a kitchen.
But assistants fired because their artist had caused trouble found it difficult to secure another position within the industry.
After leaving the company, she contacted several familiar friends, but all of them said there was nothing they could do.
If nothing could be done, she would have to return home first.
The cost of living in the capital was too high, and without stable employment, she could not last long.
Shen Yishu considered the matter.
“Wait for a while. I’ll ask someone.”
She could not currently afford Zhu Li’s salary, so she had no choice but to seek Ji Xiangyu’s help.
Hearing the call disconnect, Zhu Li stared gloomily at the busy road before her.
She had witnessed Shen Yishu’s unreliability.
Even if an obscure actress was blacklisted by the industry, she could still retreat into the comfortable life of an idle wealthy daughter and continue having fun.
Shen Yishu hurriedly leaped from bed and ran to the master bedroom without even straightening her clothes.
Ji Xiangyu was already awake and had just finished washing and dressing.
She looked at Shen Yishu in surprise.
“Sister, my assistant was fired. I wanted to ask…”
Shen Yishu felt rather shameless.
Not only was she attaching herself to Ji Xiangyu, but she was also trying to bring her assistant along.
“Could she continue working as my assistant?”
“She can.”
Ji Xiangyu looked her up and down.
“Are you in a hurry?”
Shen Yishu followed her gaze.
“…”
Her sleeping posture was acceptable, but the nightdress seemed to possess ideas of its own.
One thin strap had slipped below her shoulder.
Because the dress had been tailored to Ji Xiangyu’s figure and was slightly loose around Shen Yishu’s chest, it revealed quite a bit of tempting scenery.
Shen Yishu hurriedly pulled the strap back into place and pretended nothing had happened.
“I’m going to call her.”
Ji Xiangyu gave a quiet “Mm.”
“Tell her to come directly here. She can sign her employment contract while she’s here.”
Shen Yishu ran back and called Zhu Li.
“Come to this address. I found you another job.”
Now that Shen Yishu was no longer Zhu Li’s employer, Zhu Li became much bolder and even dared to joke.
“As security for some wealthy young lady?”
Shen Yishu: “…”
How had she never noticed Zhu Li was so funny?
“You’ll still be my assistant. Just come over.”
“Didn’t the company terminate your contract?”
“I found a new job too, so I found one for you while I was at it,” Shen Yishu said confidently.
How could a wife under contract not count as a wife?
And how could being a wife not count as employment?
“Is it urgent? Taking a taxi there is expensive.”
Zhu Li checked the navigation app.
She would need to travel across most of the Third Ring Road.
“I’ll reimburse you. Come as soon as possible.”
Shen Yishu remembered they still needed to register their marriage later and did not want to delay their return to the production.
“The sooner, the better.”
Zhu Li ended the call hesitantly, feeling that trusting Shen Yishu might mean she had lost her mind.
She had always felt Shen Yishu was not a particularly good person.
In the past, Shen Yishu often did absurd things that left others unsure whether to laugh or cry.
Recently, however, she had improved considerably.
She had even begun voluntarily helping Zhu Li whenever she struggled with something heavy.
After thinking at the bus stop for ten minutes, Zhu Li ultimately decided to go and look.
Working as security for a wealthy young lady would still be better than returning home.
After hanging up, Shen Yishu retrieved yesterday’s clothes from the dryer.
They were slightly wrinkled, but she put them on anyway.
When she entered the living room, she encountered Ji Xiangyu reading beside the window.
“Go to the dressing room and find something new with the tag still attached,” Ji Xiangyu said after glancing at her.
Shen Yishu felt she could not rely on Ji Xiangyu even for ordinary clothing and quickly refused.
“You plan to register our marriage wearing that?” Ji Xiangyu asked.
Shen Yishu surrendered.
She asked where the dressing room was.
“Most of the clothes in the cabinets on the right still have their tags. Take whatever you like.”
After speaking, Ji Xiangyu lowered her head and continued reading.
When Shen Yishu switched on the lights inside the dressing room, she was nearly blinded.
Lights had been installed beneath every row of cabinets.
Unable to determine which switch controlled what, Shen Yishu simply pressed all of them.
The glass cabinets reflected the light so brilliantly that her vision blurred.
After experimenting several times, she left only the ceiling light on.
The clothes in the row on the left had clearly been worn before, though most had rarely been used and still looked practically new.
Their colors were subdued and mostly pale.
When Shen Yishu examined the right side, she immediately understood why Ji Xiangyu had never removed the tags.
The clothes were colorful and dazzling, or their designs were exceptionally fashionable.
In any case, they differed completely from Ji Xiangyu’s outward taste.
Shen Yishu herself rather liked brightly colored clothing.
However, the original owner’s clothes had not merely been bright—they had been gaudy enough to make her resemble a peacock.
Following her usual preference, Shen Yishu selected a white T-shirt.
It was the most ordinary white shirt among the entire collection.
She thought white could not go wrong for a marriage registration.
When she walked outside for Ji Xiangyu’s approval, Shen Yishu strangely felt like an ancient bride awaiting the lifting of her veil, worried the other person might dislike what she saw.
When she emerged, Ji Xiangyu was indeed waiting for her, rather like a newlywed preparing to lift the veil.
“You chose that one.”
Ji Xiangyu had no objection to the white shirt.
She had planned something similar herself.
“Is there a problem? I can change if there is.”
Seeing the meaningful look in Ji Xiangyu’s eyes, Shen Yishu sensed hidden implications in her words.
“No. Wear that.”
Ji Xiangyu shook her head.
“Is there something unusual about this shirt?” Shen Yishu pursued.
“Nothing.”
Shen Yishu relaxed.
“I only made it myself.”
Shen Yishu nearly choked on her saliva.
“I should change. This doesn’t feel right.”
She looked horrified.
What was this situation?
When marrying someone, even the bridal clothing had been personally sewn by her wife.
Her wife contributed the person, the effort, and the money.
Shen Yishu contributed only herself.
“It’s nothing.”
Laughter entered Ji Xiangyu’s eyes.
“It was for an endorsement. I made it while filming the advertisement, which is why it still has a tag. I kept it as a souvenir. You can wear it. The endorsement has already expired.”
Shen Yishu’s emotions became extremely complicated.
The feeling that she was purely living off a wealthy woman surged through her again.
“The lawyer will arrive soon. When will your assistant get here? After signing the contracts, we’ll register the marriage.”
“It’s a weekday, so there shouldn’t be many people. Once we finish, we’ll return to the production. I only requested leave from the director until two thirty.”
“She should arrive soon.”
Before entering the car, Zhu Li had sent her the license plate and estimated time.
By Shen Yishu’s calculation, she should arrive within half an hour.
Just as she spoke, the doorbell rang.
Since Shen Yishu happened to be near the entrance, she opened it.
The visitor was the lawyer.
As Ji Xiangyu’s lawyer, the woman possessed the same indifferent expression.
Her gold-rimmed glasses gave her a restrained, natural elegance and the aura of an elite professional.
A cold and sophisticated professional could not show excessive emotional fluctuations toward anything.
Thus, when she entered, she merely bowed slightly.
“Hello, Miss Shen.”
“Hello.”
The lawyer put on shoe covers and entered with a folder.
“President Ji.”
She handed the documents to Ji Xiangyu for review.
Ji Xiangyu flipped through them casually.
Finding no problems with the provisions, she handed them to Shen Yishu.
“Take a look.”
Shen Yishu accepted the agreement and skimmed it.
Her experience as an outstanding student in her previous life prevented her from becoming dizzy at the sight of text, but the dense clauses still gave her a headache.
She ultimately decided not to read further and prepared to sign directly.
She and Ji Xiangyu had no grudges.
Ji Xiangyu had helped her repeatedly.
Shen Yishu chose to trust her.
She placed the document on the table, picked up the pen beside it, and signed her name.
Once Ji Xiangyu added her signature, the contract officially took effect.
After they collected the marriage certificate, Shen Yishu would become the secret girlfriend of a famous Best Actress—the delicate beauty hidden away in a golden house.
While they were signing, the doorbell rang again.
Ji Xiangyu happened to be free, so she went to open it.
Throughout the journey, Zhu Li had silently complained about how difficult it was to reach this residence.
Even though Ji Xiangyu had informed the building manager in advance, the manager had still questioned Zhu Li for a long time before allowing her upstairs.
With resentment filling her heart, Zhu Li lost control of her mouth.
The moment the door opened, she complained, “Why do you live somewhere so difficult to reach? Is that really necessary for someone at your level of fame?”
“It is necessary,” Ji Xiangyu answered.
The voice did not sound like Zhu Li’s unfortunate artist.
She raised her head.
Standing before her and personally opening the door was the entertainment industry’s supreme star—a famous actress successful in both film and television, winner of international awards, and grand-slam recipient of domestic film and television honors.
She had even answered Zhu Li’s question.
Although her voice was cold.
More importantly, this woman was the rumored partner of Zhu Li’s unfortunate artist.
When Zhu Li saw the scandal yesterday, she had not known whether Shen Yishu had gone insane or the company had.
How could anyone dare exploit Ji Xiangyu’s popularity?
Now, Zhu Li believed she herself had gone insane.
Zhu Li: “…”
Her soul nearly left her body from fright.
Fortunately, Shen Yishu had just finished signing and came to see her.
“Zhu Li, come inside.”
Shen Yishu poked her head out from behind Ji Xiangyu.
Ji Xiangyu turned around and returned to sign the contract.
Too shocked to speak, Zhu Li put on shoe covers in a daze, entered the living room in a daze, and sat on the sofa in a daze.
The lawyer placed an employment contract before her.
The heading Ji Xiangyu Studio was impossible to miss.
After signing the agreement, Ji Xiangyu handed one copy to the lawyer and another to Shen Yishu.
“Although we haven’t registered yet, from this moment onward, you’re my wife.”
Shen Yishu nodded.
Turning around, she happened to see Zhu Li’s frozen expression after signing her employment contract.
Miraculously, Shen Yishu understood exactly what it meant:
When one person rises to heaven, even the chickens and dogs around them benefit.
Shen Yishu: “…”
That was not entirely wrong.
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