Heaven

Shen Xi was happy with her work and the handwriting was pretty neat too. The question remained whether Li Yuan would like it or not. 

She was inclined to send him a photo to ask if it looked good yet she wanted it to be a surprise for him to discover on his own. After a brief conflict, Shen Xi decided against sending a photo. 

"Let's go," Shen Xi turned to smile at Fu Qingxuan. 

Fu Qingxian scoffed, feeling upset about this neighbor of hers but did not bring up the question in the end. She had turned her eyes away by then. 

He followed her gaze to a handsome young man helping an adorable-looking girl as the pair headed their way. The girl was limping. 

Shen Xi made her way towards them. The pair were Song Wenye and Yu Yuanxi. Looking amused, Shen Xi waved her arm at them. 

"Xixi... I twisted my ankle," Song Wenye wailed dramatically in pain.

Shen Xi, "…" 

Fu Qingxuan was standing behind Shen Xi.