Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 414: Together
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Bo Yimoβs face darkened, and he glanced faintly at Little Nine behind him.
Little Nine instantly understood and stepped forward saying, "Young Master, Miss Tong, itβs more important to take care of the young master. The young master is young and canβt stay up late. Iβll go to the hospital to check on Mr. Wen. Considering todayβs injuries, itβs likely not serious."
Thoughtful Xiao Zhi chimed in, "Sister, Xiao Zhi is sleepy."
After speaking, he rubbed his eyes with his little hand and yawned, his little eyes bleary.
#GreatSupportXiaoZhi#
Bo Yimo: He can stay around for a while.
Tong Yan looked at Xiao Zhi, thought for a moment, and agreed. It was indeed too late tonight, and as Little Nine said, a foot injury is not life-threatening; tomorrow would be fine.
Little Nine went out.
Xiao Zhi reached out with his little hand, "Sister, hug."
Children indeed canβt stay up late; he usually goes to bed by nine. Staying up this late tonight was quite an effort.
Tong Yan hurried to help Xiao Zhi sleep, busying herself until midnight came.
This was the first New Year since her rebirth. She had fantasized about spending it alone or with her silly brother, but she never thought it would be with a movie star, along with a little dumpling.
This was something she never dared to imagine.
Life is just so wonderful, always giving you unexpected surprises.
You donβt know at the next intersection whether to go left, right, or straight.
These choices make your life more exciting.
The TV was on in the living room as the host counted down, fireworks and firecrackers sounded outside, making everything lively.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six...
As the countdown reached one, Bo Yimo said, "Baby, Happy New Year."
And Tong Yan replied, "Alright."
Bo Yimo paused, his eyebrows softened, "Are you saying?"
Tong Yan took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, blinking, "How about this New Year gift?"
Bo Yimo smiled, at this moment it was as if spring had arrived, lowered his head, and kissed the lips he had longed for night and day, "Iβve been looking forward to it."
The so-called New Year gift meant being together.
The issue from that day she had owed for a long while, today she finally repaid.
He had waited for this answer for more than a decade and finally received it.
He couldnβt describe the feeling at this moment; his joy was known to none.
He was elated.
This was the first time in decades the usually indifferent Bo Yimo showed emotion, as if announcing his joy to the whole world.
Tong Yan looked at him and recalled the Bo Yimo from before her rebirth, occasionally appearing before people, forever aloof, cold, distant, keeping everyone at bay; this was the first time he was like this.
Perhaps it wasnβt a wrong decision.
Always afraid of being hurt, unable to move forward, thinking she would never feel emotions again in this life, but the man before her was worth trying again.
See, agreeing isnβt that bad after all.
Itβs just a relationship, not publicized, private love affair known only to both, and thatβs perfectly okay.
At this moment, silence speaks louder than words.
...
A suburb villa in C City.
Jiang Yu huddled dumbfoundedly at the foot of the bed, listening to the sound of his car gradually disappearing.
The room was still filled with the strong scent of passion, lingering heavily.
Her eyes were filled with despair, expression vacant, body bare, bruises everywhere, remnants of a night of passion.
He was her biological brother!!!
Her body felt filthy, filthy, no matter how much she washed it couldnβt get clean.
Jiang Yuβs tears fell silently, Dad, Mom, if youβre looking down at Yuβs filthy state, would you dislike Yu? Yu doesnβt like herself either.
She had to escape, definitely had to escape...
