Yang Baihua: "Why? You're regretting that you married a scumbag like me?"
Ran Yue sneered, "It's great that you know that you're not a good person. But it was not me, who said it, it's you who called yourself that." She paused for a second before telling him honestly, "But you're right. I'm regretting it. A lot. I wish I didn't marry you."
If she was not so foolish then, she would have been able to become a great actress without climbing in some men's bed. It was too bad that she had fallen for Yang Baihua. Thinking about it, it seemed to be comical that she and her sister fell for Yang Baihua.
But what Ran Yue didn't know was that she was the only one who loved him. Ran Xueyi was only craving for affection that she didn't receive from her family. Yang Baihua only came in a timely manner, and as he is her fiance, Ran Xueyi thought that if this man could be hers, she would then be loved by someone. As for her feelings for him, there's none. Because even if it wasn't Yang Baihua, a random stranger could take his place. Ran Xueyi would still be fooled because of her desire to be loved.
This time, Yang Baihua laughed so hard that Ran Yue thought that he had lost his marbles. She was slightly scared by his strange actions and wanted to hang up.
"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. Don't call me if there's nothing important." Ran Yue was even more afraid that an accident would happen and her lie will be exposed. So, before anything could happen, she ended their call and threw her phone far away while thinking it was cursed.
Why else would she suddenly receive his call?
Shuddering in disgust, Ran Yue ran back to the bed and hugged the stranger sleeping on the bed.
…
Ran Xueyi didn't know that her sister had been enlightened, although still foolishly.
They arrived at a villa near the filming site. And while Song Yu Han has several scenes he had to shoot, she and Little Zhanzhan stayed in the villa while waiting for him to be done.
"...I honestly don't know why they are doing this. Do they think the Devil is so busy that they can seek death so frequently like this?" asked Lapis. It had been a while since his Lady Boss contacted him.
Ran Xueyi placed her phone on the table in the center of the living room, she looked at her son's fluffy hair and seemed amused by it. Only when she started to comb her son's hair did she reply, "Even if they don't actively seek death, the Devil still won't openly welcome them to his home. The Cao family is far worse than him, he must not want his throne to be taken away from him."
Lapis didn't expect her to follow his words and even commented on it, "Lady Boss, are you going to start moving?"
Ran Xueyi: "Why? Are you in a hurry?"
Lapis shook his head even though she couldn't see him, popped a lollipop in his mouth and said, "I'm not the only one who's anxious to start. Carsillion and Reina are starting to feel irritated having to wait like this."
Ran Xueyi was in the middle of braiding her son's hair when she sighed, "I see…"
"So… Are you gonna make a move now?"
Ran Xueyi fell silent, but she eventually said, "Pack up your things first and come to Flower Country. We'll discuss our plans again once you've arrived."
Lapis, at first, thought he heard wrongly. D-did she really agree?! This was big news to him. But he was afraid that if he asked her if she was telling the truth, Ran Xueyi would change her mind; thus, before Ran Xueyi could finish speaking to him, their call had already been disconnected.
Ran Xueyi: "..."
This kid…
"Mommy, why is your phone like that?" Little Zhanzhan reached out his arm to take the phone on top of the table. He turned it a few times before looking at it strangely, "Why does it look like a small brick? What kind of company sells ugly phones like this?"
He felt that the phone looked so ugly. On top of that, it was slightly heavier than the phones he had touched before. Even his tablet was not this heavy.
Ran Xueyi watched him curiously look at her phone and answered, "It's a personal customized phone. Only a few people have it in this world."
Because normal phones could be traced easily and hacked, Ran Xueyi searched for someone who could create a personalized phone and system – one where she and only a few people could contact each other. The history and the information stored inside it would be erased systematically once a timeframe was met. Plus, this one couldn't be traced. The government didn't even know that this phone existed.
As for how they could communicate, Carsillion, the maker of the phone, had already created his own base station antenna.
The phone was just perfect for them, but the only downside was… as Little Zhanzhan said, it was a bit ugly.
Though, no one had said it in front of Carsillion, who thought otherwise.
Little Zhanzhan still thought it was a bit too ugly, but hearing her say that only a few people had it, he was filled with envy . but it was only for a brief moment before an idea risen in his mind.
"Mommy, I want one!"
Ran Xueyi paused when she heard him. "Why do you want one, too? Didn't you just say that it looks ugly? Besides, it's too big and heavy for you."
Little Zhanzhan: "I still do think it's ugly… But it can be used to throw at someone when I need to."
Ran Xueyi: "..."
Baffled at her son's words, Ran Xueyi blinked her eyes a few times before she could say a word, "Why do you want to throw it at someone?"
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