Chapter 206: Chapter 132: Letting Go (Part 2)
"You sent someone off, and now you’ve ruined his sweet moment, how could he not hate me to death?" Xing Nong jokingly pushed Tang Luo into Fu Mo’s arms: "I will walk with Luoluo."
Tang Luo’s face turned red: "You really can’t spit ivory out of a dog’s mouth, and hey, you’re not even going in the same direction as Luoluo, how can you walk with her?"
"Isn’t it walking together if I accompany Luoluo to the school gate?"
Fu Mo chuckled and squeezed Tang Luo’s shoulder: "Why so impatient, you know Xing Nong is just teasing you."
"She’s teasing me and you’re teasing me too?" Tang Luo slapped Fu Mo’s hand off his shoulder: "Take it off, stop touching me or I’ll chop your hands off!"
"If you don’t care, then chop them off and let us see." Xing Nong is indeed a little troublemaker who loves creating chaos.
Luo Ye pushed Xing Nong blocking him: "Stop fooling around, let’s go, I still need to go home to sleep!"
As soon as they stepped out, Ying Nuo ran over and hugged Luo Ye: "Wuuuh, dear Luo Luo, I haven’t seen you for days!"
Luo Ye teased: "Alright, alright, dear Luoluo could hardly be a ghost, at most you’d be seeing a ghost!"
"Pei! Pei! Pei! What are you saying?" Ying Nuo pouted: "Quickly spit out what you just said and be careful with your words in the future, no joking like that!"
Luo Ye whispered: "Hey, weren’t you duped by Mo Yaoguang to have your fortune told?"
"In fact, her nature isn’t bad, just a bit peculiar and neurotic, really, her fortune-telling is quite accurate. I’ll tell you more about it when I have time, you guys should let her do it too if you can!"
Tang Luo snorted: "Forget about it, though I can’t say I completely disbelieve in fortune-telling, I believe there’s no need for it. Think about it, it’s fine if the prediction’s good and it makes you happy, but what if it predicts something bad? How distressing is that?"
"True, I won’t do it either. I admit there’re really people who can predict accurately, but usually, you can’t avoid what’s predicted. It’s better to live not knowing too much; it’s just no fun!" Xing Nong and Tang Luo agreed surprisingly well.
"You guys can slowly discuss whether to do it or not, I need to have a private chat with Fu Mo. Tang Luo, don’t get jealous, okay? I’m doing this for his own good!" Luo Ye said while speeding up her pace to a secluded area, and Fu Mo hurriedly caught up.
"Dear Luoluo, even you’re mocking me..." Tang Luo stomped her feet in frustration, pulling Xing Nong and Ying Nuo along and sighed helplessly, "Despite how she treats me, I’ve still decided to help her watch out for others. Let’s go."
"Pfft! Aren’t you doing this for that remark about it being for Fu Mo’s good?" Xing Nong prodded and scrutinized Tang Luo: "Hmm, definitely for that!"
"I’ll twist you to death!"
"Try and twist me then!"
"You think I wouldn’t? Just you wait!"
"Only a fool would wait!"
"Hey, can you two not always circle around me? It makes me dizzy..."
"..."
Seeing Wang Peirong watching the noisy group with an expression twisted by jealousy, Tian Furong was a bit confused and hesitated: "Princess Rong, I don’t quite understand, Yang Xing is much better off than Fu Mo, why do you give up on Yang Xing and like Fu Mo instead?"
"Furong, our relationship did start off quite special, but over these years, I’ve come to regard you as a true friend, and I don’t mind telling you the truth.
I know what I’m worth, Yang Xing’s family would never accept me, so I opted for the next best thing. Before college, I must make Fu Mo willingly be with me, he must belong to me!"
"Fu Mo is just more delicate-looking and better in studies, similar to Wang Feng, how did he attract Princess Rong?" Tian Furong was still puzzled.
"You’ll understand in the future." Wang Peirong withdrew her gaze: "Let’s go, no rush at the moment, I need to get his attention in various ways, and make him come to me!"
"Oh." Tian Furong followed Wang Peirong, constantly looking back, puzzled at how Fu Mo caught the discerning eye of Princess Rong.
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Qian Mei no longer needs to be on IV drips all night, after attaching the nutrient fluid at one in the morning, the day’s tasks were completed. Seeing that she was soundly asleep, Luo Ye checked her catheter, estimating it needed changing in about three hours, and decided to rest briefly.
After getting into bed, she thought it over, climbed down, moved a recliner next to Qian Mei’s bed, held Qian Mei’s hand, and then closed her eyes feeling reassured.
She had napped at home after school and wasn’t too tired; her consciousness was slightly fuzzy. She didn’t mean to show off and keep the caregivers out of it; Dr. Su quietly told her the day before yesterday that it was best to give more care and affection to Qian Mei during this time, and to minimize strangers taking care of Qian Mei, as it would benefit her mental recovery.