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Si Fuqing glanced at him, a hint of amusement in her gaze.

Was he really that afraid?

She wasn’t that intimidating.

Jiang Changfeng cleared his throat, “Actually, I have a few things I’d like to ask Miss Si.”

Once Si Fuqing was sure he posed no threat, she turned away nonchalantly,

“I’m busy.”

Jiang Changfeng stood silently for a few seconds before asking, “Have you heard of the Miracle Doctor Alliance?”

This question made Si Fuqing pause and turn back. “It exists beyond just historical records?”

“Yes,” Jiang Changfeng nodded. “Miss Si, you must have encountered our elders in the holographic game.”

Si Fuqing recalled briefly, finding no memory of such an encounter: “I’ve met too many people there; I don’t remember. ”

“Hmm…” Jiang Changfeng paused, “It was when our elders were carrying someone for treatment, and you, finding them in your way, casually saved that person.”

Si Fuqing was slight as she scanned through her memories.

Oh, in that case, yes.

Jiang Changfeng finally voiced his query, “Why haven’t you been seen in the game these past few years?”

Si Fuqing replied casually, ‘My gaming pod broke. Can’t log into the game.”

Jiang Changfeng was shocked.

He hadn’t expected such a reason.

Although it’s said that without a gaming pod or a gaming helmet, one cannot mentally link to enter a holographic game, gor someone like the Heavenly

Doctor Ghosthand, buying a new gaming pod shouldn’t have been difficult.

How could she just disappear for years?

And to end up as a struggling idol?

Si Fuqing smiled, “Less curiosity is better for everyone. Curiosity killed the cat.”

Jiang Changfeng nodded in understanding, “I see.”

“But if you want my help, it’s not impossible. You can do me a favor.” Si Fuqing assessed him, “Hmm, 184cm, slightly shorter than my boss, not as fit, but you’ll do.”

“Your tracking skills are good, so you should know where I work. Wait for me after my shift.”

Yu Xiheng lent Lin Qingchen to her, and she planned to pick out a few outfits for him, insisting on keeping it a secret.

She couldn’t use Shang Lu or Feng San, as both were loose lips.

Jiang Changfeng was baffled.

What did she mean by ‘you’ll do’ ?

Andpraising his tracking skills?

Nevertheless, Jiang Changfeng agreed, partially because of Jiang Changning,

“Alright, but Ningning can’t see me.”

Using his family’s herbs for laxatives could indeed incapacitate a person, also self-shame.

“Smart choice,” Si Fuqing snapped her fingers and left.

She reached the road, hopped on a shared bike, and rode away.

Once Si Fuqinz was out of sizht, Jianz Chanzfenz donned his hoodie azain and left the alley.

At the “Youth With You” training base.

Revived after a pep talk from Xie Yu and a full stomach, Xu Xiyun was back in high spirits.

Ye Qingyou, having learned about Xu Xiyun being forced by his company to drop out of the competition, came to offer his sympathies.

Xie Yu, with hands in his pockets, commented, “He doesn’t look like he needs comforting. Let’s not inflate his ego.”

Xu Xiyun was already daydreaming about being a wealthy heir with a vast bed.

His next fantasy might as well be becoming a superhero flying to the moon.

“Being optimistic is good,” Ye Qingyou smiled, then frowned, “Isn’t that the staff from Wangchuan Entertainment? Why are they back?”

Xie Yu squinted towards them.

The manager from the morning returned with the assistant of Wangchuan Entertainment’s CEO.

They headed straight for the dance room 2 door.

“We’re here to inform you, Xu Xiyun,” the assistant said coldly. “We’ve discharged your grandmother from the hospital. And if you don’t drop out today, you’ll have to tomorrow. It’s the agency’s decision, and you can’t oppose it. Your mentor’s protection won’t help.”

Xu Xiyun’s eyes reddened in anger, “What right do you have to do this! I paid this month’s fees myself!”

He had scrimped and saved just so his grandmother could stay hospitalized and receive medication.

Xie Yu’s eyes turned icy.

“What right do we have?” the assistant scoffed, dismissively, “Because you have no backing or capital, get it?”

Xu Xiyun clenched his fists, “You…”

Xie Yu was about to intervene when suddenly…

“Bang!”

A chair was kicked over, its leg breaking off and narrowly missing the assistant’s face.

The assistant collapsed to the ground in fright, while the manager pressed against the wall, too scared to breathe.

Xie Yu halted, quickly composed himself, and straightened up, “Teacher Si.”

Si Fuqing hummed in response. She looked down at the assistant sprawled on the ground, her words carrying an edge of ruthlessness, “Get lost.”

The assistant’s pupils dilated in fear, “You… you’re the one from this morning… Si Fuqing ignored him and shut the door, “Come inside. No need to gather here.”

“Teacher Si, may I ask for a leave?” Xu Xiyun’s eyes were still red. “My grandmother, she…’

“Don’t worry,” Si Fuqing said, wiping sweat with a tissue. “I asked Dr. Lin Qingchen to treat your grandmother. She had surgery at noon, and it went smoothly. She’s fine now, just a bit sleepy for a while.”

Xu Xiyun was stunned, “Dr. Lin? Lin Qingchen?”

He was well aware of Lin Qingchen’s reputation.

An appointment with him was almost impossible to secure.

And Si Fuqing managed to get him to come to Lin City?

“Teacher Si…” Xu Xiyun stammered, his voice choking up, “I don’t know how to repay you. I have nothing to offer.”

“Then get back to training, ” Si Fuqing kicked him lightly. “Ninth place is too easy for you. You’ve been just scraping by. Aim for the top three in Saturday’s performance. ”

Xu Xiyun was momentarily moved, then deflated, muttering, “Top three is too

lidLU.

The current rankings were Xie Yu in the first place, a huge gap, followed by Lu Yan and Ye Qingyou. He was millions of votes away from the third spot. Catching up in a few days seemed impossible.

“Tomorrow, I’ll get you a day off to visit your grandmother,” Si Fuqing said, opening a can of cake. “Now focus on your training.”

At 6 PM, Jiang Changfeng was waiting as scheduled at the base’s entrance.

He was still wearing his hoodie, half his face covered.

“Let’s go,” Si Fuqing said, hands in her pockets, “let’s go the mall.” The mall?

Jiang Changfeng had his doubts but followed her anyway.

At the mall, he realized his role: a human clothes rack.

After an hour of trying on clothes, Jiang Changfeng took a deep breath, struggling to contain his emotions.

This was the friendJiang Changningpraised so highly?

Birds ofa feather flock together, indeed.

“OK, these are the ones,” Si Fuqing said, satisfied, instructing the salesperson to pack several brand-new items. Turning to Jiang Changfeng, she added, “You can go now.”

Jiang Changfeng exhaled slowly and turned away expressionlessly.

He felt reduced to a mere tool.

Typical of the Ghosthand’s temperament.

Capricious and illogical.

No wonder she would impulsively save someone blocking her way and then disregard a fortune placed before her.

Si Fuqing, carrying the boxed clothes, weighed them in her hand, ready to head back.

Outside the mall, Yu Yao, who had just arrived in Lincheng and finished his dinner, was about to return to his hotel.

Turning around, he came face-to-face with a tall, upright figure.

“Brother Lin?” Yu Yao blurted out in surprise.

When did Lin Qingchen come to Lin City?

He remembered Lin Qingchen had surgery scheduled that morning.

What brought him here so suddenly?

Lin Qingchen nodded at him in greeting and then walked past, stopping in front of Si Fuqing, who had just come out of the mall. He smiled at her, “Miss

Si.. “