"And also, those men who get close to you are all calculating, especially the glib-tongued ones. You absolutely cannot trust them."
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Father Wen rambled on, afraid his daughter would be deceived.
"I know, Dad. Do you think your daughter is that foolish?"
Wen Xuanyuan understood her father's good intentions, was very touched, and listened to all his words.
Father Wen said proudly, "Of course, my precious daughter is the smartest."
The father and daughter snuggled intimately, getting along very well.
Mother Wen couldn't bear to watch and felt a little jealous. She changed the subject, "Xuanyuan, where will you live when you move out? Is it far from home?"
"I'll live in Mo Xuan Apartments near the school. It's very close to school. Tangtang lives there, and there's an empty apartment next to hers."
Father Wen nodded, knowing that Xia Wantang likely wouldn't be able to afford an apartment on her own, and it must have been arranged by Ling Yuchen.
The place he arranged would definitely be safe, with guaranteed security and good living conditions.
Mother Wen also realized this but thought of another angle.
She guessed that Wen Xuanyuan's insistence on moving out was probably influenced by Xia Wantang.
Even so, she didn't blame Xia Wantang.
She knew her own daughter well; she wouldn't be easily swayed by others and was extremely opinionated.
Moreover, Xia Wantang was a child of good character and would never instigate her daughter to move out.
Mother Wen then thought about her daughter living alone and not being taken care of, so she said, "Mom can find you a nanny! To help take care of your daily life."
"Right, right," Father Wen echoed. "Find one who's a good cook. Xuanyuan is picky about food, we can't let her suffer."
"Thank you, Dad and Mom. I'll listen to you," Wen Xuanyuan said, acting very obediently for once.
After arranging everything, she returned to her room and immediately called Xia Wantang to share the good news.
Xia Wantang was curled up on the sofa, drinking brown sugar water.
Ling Yuchen didn't let her do anything, almost forcing her to rest in bed.
Wen Xuanyuan said excitedly, "Tangtang, my parents agreed to let me move over! It's settled, I'll pay rent to your husband, and we'll go to school together from now on."
Xia Wantang wasn't surprised by this at all. Given how doting the Wen parents were on Wen Xuanyuan,
as long as she sincerely pleaded, they would definitely agree.
She was just worried about Wen Xuanyuan.
No, she was worried about Li Bowen losing control.
If he stayed overnight and something happened, Father Wen's temper would surely make him pay.
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At that point, he wouldn't even be allowed to see her, let alone marry Xuanyuan.
People of that generation were conservative and would only think of Li Bowen as irresponsible, reckless, and immature.
Thinking about it, she cautioned, "I must remind you, even after you move in, you can't be reckless. Otherwise, with Uncle Wen's personality, he will absolutely not agree to you and Li Bowen being together."
"I know," Wen Xuanyuan said indifferently. "I'll talk to you later. I'm going to pack. I'm moving tomorrow. Bye."
The call ended as abruptly as it began, which was typical of Wen Xuanyuan's impulsive personality; when she decided to do something, she did it immediately.
The next morning, Wen Xuanyuan moved in.
A moving company's large truck was parked downstairs, and employees in uniform went back and forth, carrying items upstairs.
When Xia Wantang received Wen Xuanyuan's call, she was already at the door.
She opened the door and saw Wen Xuanyuan wearing sunglasses, a white crop top, and a miniskirt, standing at her door.
Behind her, flanking her, were two bodyguards – Father and Mother Wen.
Wen Xuanyuan took off her sunglasses, her smile instantly radiant, her voice unable to hide her excitement, "Tangtang, I've moved in, hahahaha..."
Xia Wantang didn't pay attention to her but nodded and greeted the people behind her.
"Uncle Wen, Aunt Wen, hello. Please come in quickly."
"Hello."
At this moment, another person emerged from the hallway.
He was sunny and handsome, with golden hair and androgynous features, as dazzling as a little sun. The person was none other than the popular superstar Wen Yan.
Xia Wantang was slightly surprised, completely not expecting Wen Yan to appear, but she still politely smiled back and then invited them in.
"I'm sorry to bother you," Mother Wen said with a graceful smile.
Despite her wealth, she dressed extremely modestly and had a gentle demeanor, making her very approachable.
"Auntie, what are you talking about? I will never forget the help you've given me," Xia Wantang said sincerely.
Without Wen Xuanyuan, her college life would not have been so comfortable.
Wen Xuanyuan relied on the Wen family, so she kept all of this in mind.
Sometimes, when Wen Xuanyuan encountered difficulties she couldn't solve, it was always the Wen parents who stepped in.
They never complained or blamed her; they only offered comfort.
Mother Wen's smile remained unchanged, but her tense heart gradually relaxed.
Indeed, she hadn't misjudged her. Even though Xia Wantang had boarded the "ship" of Ling Yuchen, she hadn't become arrogant.
As everyone took their seats on the sofa, Aunt Ou quickly served tea.
Father Wen, who was usually stern except when he was with Wen Xuanyuan, was exceptionally gentle towards Xia Wantang.
This was because Wen Xuanyuan had become much more sensible and motivated under Xia Wantang's influence.
"Xia girl, my Xuanyuan is still immature, and now she's going to trouble you again."
"Uncle, what are you saying? Xuanyuan and I have always looked out for each other. Besides, I'm the one who should be apologizing.
She saw me moving here, so she insisted on coming too. I've caused you trouble."
"It's not your fault," Mother Wen's gaze towards Xia Wantang became even more affectionate.
What a good child; it would have been perfect if she had married her son.
"I know my own daughter. It's good that she's moving out; she's grown up and should be independent."
"They won't blame you at all. I'm the one who insisted on moving,"
Wen Xuanyuan hadn't thought of this before. It was only when Xia Wantang mentioned it that she realized it. Fearing her parents would misunderstand, she quickly explained.
"When I said I wanted to move, Tangtang even advised me not to, but I didn't listen."
Mother Wen glanced at her, "You still have the nerve to say that."
"Nyah..." Wen Xuanyuan playfully stuck out her tongue, looking mischievous and cute.
While they were talking, Xia Wantang glanced at Wen Yan, who was taking a breather on the balcony.
She quietly took out her phone to send a message to Qiao Xinyue.
"Come quickly, come quickly, Xuanyuan brought her brother to my place."
Next door.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Qiao Xinyue screamed and sprang up from the bed with a flip.
She looked at her phone several times, confirmed she wasn't mistaken, and pinched her face.
It wasn't a dream.
Her idol was here.
Right next door.
Sob, if only she knew she wouldn't have overslept today.
She got up, washed, and changed as quickly as possible, wishing she could fly next door immediately.
She was so nervous about meeting her idol.
For the first time, she hated that she didn't know how to do makeup, the sorrow of a clumsy person.
By the time she reached the door next door, she didn't even have the courage to knock.