She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu didn’t know whether his luck was good or bad?

People say she is lucky because she was switched at birth.

Yan Siyu provided her with a life of luxury, while she suffered in the countryside.

Although Grandma Yan tried her best to give her the best, she was kind-hearted and also sponsored students, so she actually did not have much money.

Manshu could only say that he had enough food and clothing in the countryside, but nothing else.

But what if she's just unlucky?

In this life, how many people can experience adventures like her and have the chance to start over again?

By rewinding her life, she can avoid many risks.

After being reborn, her life seemed to be on a roll.

"You are so generous!" Mingyu gave Manshu a thumbs up.

If it were him, knowing that he would have to sit with a plague god, he would definitely want to ask the teacher to move the seat farther away.

Manshu clasped his fists and said with a playful smile: "Hehe, thank you for the compliment."

Because Yan Zhan disliked the person sitting in the passenger seat, he didn't say much along the way.

Chen Yuting just sat there quietly. It was dark in the car and his expression could not be seen.

If Manshu turned his head and looked carefully at this time, he would find that Chen Yuting had sweat on his forehead and a painful look on his face, as if he was suppressing something.

This time we got to the old town faster, and we chose Piaoxianglou as the meeting place.

Director Niu and his friends came here for a meal.

Only Feng Jin was holding the dessert prepared by Piaoxianglou and sipping it bit by bit.

This is pear soup, it is good for your throat.

She is a singer by profession and she has to protect her voice at all times.

When Manshu saw Feng Jin, she was still wearing the dark green cheongsam, like a beauty from old Shanghai.

Seeing Manshu and the others coming, Feng Jin changed her posture and crossed her snow-white legs to avoid exposing herself in front of the man.

She was originally looking at Manshu, but when she raised her eyes she saw Yan Zhan.

A top-notch man and two handsome male classmates?

This little girl is not simple.

"Sorry, Director Niu, Sister Feng, we are late. My classmate had a car accident and we went to deal with it."

Director Niu asked with concern: "Is he okay?"

"It's nothing serious. The two boys were just making a fuss. By the time Uncle San and I arrived, the only wound had healed."

"Pfft..."

When Feng Jin smiled, it was truly a beautiful smile, with unrivaled grace and elegance.

"You are such an interesting little girl."

Next, Yan Zhan came forward to discuss the details with Director Niu.

Manshu took them to the small Western-style building again.

Since it is going to be rented out, of course we have to let them visit the interior and record the things inside.

After the crew moves out, all the things in the small building must be returned to their original owners, and nothing can go wrong.

Under the dim light in the alley, Manshu opened the lock on the gate of the small western-style building.

With a creaking sound, the iron door was pushed open from both sides.

There are human-high weeds inside. No one lives there, so even if they are removed, they will grow back quickly.

Yan Zhan was leading the way in front, and Director Niu didn't mind the mess inside.

It's not really messy, except for a lot of weeds.

Feng Jin also surprised everyone. She was wearing high heels and a cheongsam, but when she walked into such a courtyard, she looked like she was returning to her own home.

Manshu liked her calmness.

They visited the furnishings in the small western-style building one by one. Manshu asked Yan Zhan to help turn on the power switch, and the lights inside were on brightly.

Director Niu praised it again and again: "Not bad, not bad, this is the recipe I wanted. This time, we can officially start filming!"