Chapter 84: Chapter 84: Watching My Lovesick Brother Court Disaster (31)

She couldn’t help but wonder, if she kept being reborn in a loop, would she eventually end up eternally in the form of a baby? Just the thought of it was terrifying.

After years of investigation, she suspected she was cursed. However, no matter how many foreign strategists she captured and how many systems, spaces, and various cheats she seized from them, she still couldn’t find a solution.

Lin Shanghuai withdrew his gaze only after the girl’s figure disappeared at the end of the corridor. He didn’t really think much about why he was so focused on watching her back.

Perhaps it was because he thought it was tough for someone so young to shoulder the family responsibility?

Lin Shanghuai turned away from the doorway of the ward and left. Gu Jingkui was somewhat puzzled – wasn’t he supposed to check on the room? Why did he leave without even asking him?

At the hospital entrance, Qiann Yan was stopped by Lan Yazhen. The angry look in Lan Yazhen’s eyes brought her back to her senses. Two bodyguards tactfully escorted her towards the garage.

“Qiann Yan.”

“You’re in your senior year, and you keep running to the hospital every day. Don’t you have classes?” Qiann Yan reminded before Lan Yazhen spoke, “You were admitted to Tenglann High School and had your tuition waived because of your outstanding grades. If your grades slip badly, do you think the school will continue to waive an annual tuition fee of over two hundred thousand and subsidize your living expenses?”

She didn’t quite understand Lan Yazhen. With outstanding academic performance, why not cherish this rare opportunity instead of messing around?

Lan Yazhen’s expression changed slightly. In reality, her exam scores last semester were already unsatisfactory.

It’s normal for grades to fluctuate. The school is willing to give her a chance. If her grades for this midterm aren’t satisfactory and show no improvement by the end of the semester, she will indeed be advised to leave.

Tenglann High School either accommodates students from wealthy families or those with exceptional grades.

Qiann Yan remembered that Lan Yazhen’s upcoming exams didn’t go well either, with her grades gradually slipping from the top to the middle-lower ranks. Tenglann High School doesn’t do charity; if you’re not a top student, you’ll have to pay high tuition fees.

However, with Gu Jingkui around, even when Lan Yazhen’s grades declined later, she still stayed.

“If your grades end up being unsatisfactory, don’t come crying to my brother to pay your tuition fees. Over two hundred thousand is not a small amount, and when you add all the other various costs, it takes an average person several years to earn that.”

Qiann Yan thought that even if the other’s grades weren’t up to par and Gu Jingkui was willing to help, Lan Yazhen, recalling today’s mocking glance, would also feel insulted.

How many times had Lan Yazhen reluctantly accepted what Gu Jingkui offered, only after much refusal and ultimately being forced by him?

Gu Jingkui must be out of his mind; anyone like Kong Yu could easily see that Lan Yazhen is extremely materialistic deep down. Her surface disguise was just to maintain her pitiful self-esteem and aloofness.

“Qiann Yan, do you think I come to see Brother Gu for money? That’s quite an underestimation of me.”

Lan Yazhen, angered, stared at Qiann Yan with wide eyes filled with disappointment.

“If I were really after Brother Gu’s money, would I keep rejecting him? If I were truly after money, I wouldn’t be like this.”

“Then I really misunderstood you.” Qiann Yan had no intention of exposing her further, but her gaze made Lan Yazhen even angrier.

“I come to see Brother Gu because I can’t let go, I care about him, and it’s not for anything else,” Lan Yazhen continued to explain, “Saying it like that is an insult to my character, Gu Qianyan. In this world, money isn’t the most important thing. You rich people always think that others play with you just for money.”

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