Desperate Nangong Minglu

  After divorcing Rong Baihe, Nangong Ya restarted her career in the painting world. In those early years, she and Nangong Mingluo lived a very frugal life. At one point, Nangong Ya even thought of sending Nangong Mingluo back to Rong Baihe. When Nangong Mingluo found out about her mother's idea, she calmly but firmly told Nangong Ya: "Mom, wherever you are, I'll be there too! Even if we can only eat one meal a day, even if we have to sleep on the streets, I want to follow you!"

  That time, Nangong Ya held Nangong Minglu and cried bitterly. From then on, Nangong Ya worked even harder and gradually made a name for herself in the art world.

  During this time, Nangong Minglu witnessed the hardships and bitterness that Nangong Ya endured, and she also gradually became independent and strong over these few years.

  After taking the medicine, Nangong Minglu just wanted to leave, but unexpectedly someone behind her shouted loudly, "Xiao Qi!"

  Although Nan Gong Minglu was not familiar with the clear and pleasant cry behind her, in her mind, she did not hesitate for a moment to flash back to that windy boy who stole her first kiss, had blood on his mouth, and smiled complacently.

  Nangong Minglu turned her head to look, and what entered her eyes was the still blood-stained school uniform of Fengyun High School, jet-black eyebrows, bright eyes, and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth - yes, it was the Fengyun boy she had kicked yesterday.

  Nangong Minglu didn't want to bother with him and just wanted to hurry back home to get a good night's sleep, turning around and continuing on her way out.

  I didn't expect that the dashing young man would actually chase after her, overtaking her and blocking her path. He looked at her with a scrunched up face, his eyebrows furrowed in distaste, and said: "How did you get even uglier? I thought yesterday's you was already ugly to the extreme, but it turns out you still had room for improvement! Now I'm almost regretful, dating such an ugly girlfriend, I'm really losing face!... But on the other hand, your taste is actually not bad, leaving a fragrant aftertaste, better than my ex and current N girlfriends..."

  Nangong Mingluo is on fire!

  It's really a case of "whichever pot is not opened, pick that one", and now when she's already in such a decline, bringing her up again will only lead to another disaster, he's done for!

  Nangong Mingluo's cold and unfeeling expression returned, and he once again employed his old tricks. He kicked the young man who had been born with a wind and cloud mark on his face.

  Unexpectedly, the windy boy was well-prepared and grabbed her right ankle with one hand as she kicked it over. Nangong Minglu was already very weak and now had one leg caught by someone, so due to loss of balance, she heavily fell backwards onto the ground.

  As soon as she landed, Nan Gong Mingluo's consciousness was briefly blurred. When she came to, she lay on her side on the ground, curled up into a ball and started crying repressively.

  Nangong Minglu herself couldn't explain why she was crying, she just felt a deep sense of oppression in her heart and urgently wanted to release the unclear emotions through tears.

  The young man was somewhat at a loss, just as he hesitated and wanted to reach out his hand to help Nan Gong Minglu get up, Han Xiyan appeared.

  He pushed away Feng Yun and said in that still cold voice to Nan Gong Ming who was on the ground: "I really didn't think you'd have a time like this too!"