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Gu Qingxin and Bai Qianqian were having lunch in the cafeteria, and a bright yellow figure stopped by their table.

Gu Qingxin looked up to see Gu Yunci; her broken prosthetic nose had been repaired and looked no different from normal now.

A piece of cauliflower Gu Qingxin was holding dropped back onto her plate…

“Your nose… is fixed so quickly?” Gu Qingxin was somewhat surprised. Gu Yunci’s nose injury was not a light one and it seemed rather strange that it could be restored so quickly.

“Yes, shouldn’t you keep your promise and introduce me to Young Master Han?” Gu Yunci leaned down, lowering her voice to whisper in Gu Qingxin’s ear.

Gu Qingxin was silent, “…”

“Gu Yunci, what are you up to, stay away from Qingxin!” Bai Qianqian thought Gu Yunci was bullying Gu Qingxin again and pushed her.

Gu Yunci staggered, almost falling. Angered, she gritted her teeth and said, “Bai Qianqian, you’re asking for trouble!”

“Gu Yunci, if you want me to speak on your behalf, be respectful to both of us!” Gu Qingxin gave Bai Qianqian a reassuring look.

Bai Qianqian, seeing Gu Qingxin apparently in control of the situation, sat back down, continuing her meal without worry.

“You remember what you said!” After finishing her words, Gu Yunci stomped off in her high heels.

“What did she say to you?” Bai Qianqian looked at Gu Qingxin, clearly curious.

“She wants me to introduce her as Beiming Han’s mistress.” Gu Qingxin replied flatly.

“Her… aside from that idiot Tang Rongling, who could be interested in her!”

This woman clearly didn’t know the concept of shame anymore.

“Now that I think about it, Tang Rongling is indeed pitiful. His fiancé has already given him countless green hats, and she’s still trying to give him an even bigger one! And he knows nothing!”

“Let’s not worry about other people’s affairs.” Gu Qingxin continued eating as well, contemplating how to deal with the situation.

“Do you really feel nothing for Tang Rongling now?”

“Nothing!”

“…”

…

After Gu Qingxin returned to North Garden, she had barely gotten out of the car when Aunt Zhou rushed over anxiously. The General was also there, pacing around the entrance looking worried.

“What happened, Aunt Zhou?”

“Miss, you’re back, the young master has a fever again, and he refuses to take his medicine.” Aunt Zhou was in a state of panic.

The General added a couple of barks, as if he was also telling her about Beiming Han’s condition.

“Didn’t he take his medicine today?” Gu Qingxin asked exasperatedly.

“No, the young master didn’t let anyone go to the third floor. Only the General could go. I let the General out to check on the young master’s condition.”

“Help me take my schoolbag back, I’ll go take a look.” Gu Qingxin walked toward the elevator with the General.

As they approached the study, the General already ran to the door as if indicating to Gu Qingxin that Beiming Han was inside.

Gu Qingxin knocked and entered. Beiming Han was working; his hand, which Doctor Bai had instructed not to strain, was still typing.

Gu Qingxin, somewhat angry, walked over and grabbed his wrist. “Didn’t doctor Bai tell you not to strain this hand?”

“Just typing some words, it’s no big deal.” Beiming Han looked up at her worried face and said slowly.