She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Over 16 years old, with a driver's license, and no history of major medical conditions."

"These conditions are not a problem for you."

Before Qu Jiu could send out the invitation, he naturally investigated Manshu.

She is in good health, has quick reflexes and a clean background.

"There are no requirements for participating in this competition. The only requirement is that you can get this invitation."

Manshu understood instantly that tickets were very important if he wanted to participate in this selection competition.

Of course, Qu Jiu’s recommendation is more important.

She opened the invitation and saw that there was more than just her name on it.

The recommender was also filled in as Qu Jiu.

This is an invitation specifically for her.

No one else can use it except her.

This shows how precious it is.

"If I can't go by then..." Wouldn't that be a waste of Mr. Qu Jiu's hard work?

"It's okay." Qu Jiu took out a box of xylitol, put two pills in his mouth, and handed the bottle to Manshu, motioning her to stretch out her hand.

"I had no intention of using this invitation before. It was you who inspired me to do so."

Manshu opened her palms and watched Qu Jiu accurately pour her two xylitol pills: "Thank you..." It turned out that she was just being too sentimental.

People don't really think highly of her, they just can't find anyone else.

After Manshu got off the car, Qu Jiu stopped her and said, "This race is during the winter vacation. You still have time to think about it carefully."

"Okay." Manshu waved to Qu Jiu and went home.

Because of what happened yesterday, when Manshu was at the doorstep, he concentrated his mind and listened to the noises in the house.

Only open the door after making sure that no one is home.

The house was originally very tidy, as Grandma Yan was a very clean person.

And because she makes custom-made clothes, other people might come to her house, so she would dress up tidily.

Even the small ornaments in the house are carefully arranged.

Manshu first rearranged the things and then did a thorough cleaning of the house.

Even under the sofa was not spared.

However, when I dragged the mop under the sofa, something came out.

It rolled a long way and was covered in dust.

Manshu chased after the bead, picked it up and took a look at it, and was completely stunned.

This?

Her pupils were dilated, revealing a dusty gem in her eyes.

It is radiant and sparkling.

It turns out that the saying that the pearl is covered in dust is not necessarily true.

Even if this one is covered with dust, can’t it conceal its preciousness?

But how did this thing end up under her sofa?

It turned out that Lin Yizhen hid the things in her house?

Wait...Manshu glanced at the backpack on the sofa.

Suddenly I remembered that something fell out of my backpack that day.

Because Yu Yan called her and urged her to go out, she didn't have time to pick it up.

So, Lin Yi didn’t hide the things in her house, but stuffed them into her backpack when she wasn’t paying attention?

This matter is really full of coincidences.

Lin Yi searched her house for a long time, but he certainly didn't expect that someone would hide Fengzhu under the sofa, right?

It wasn't hidden intentionally; it just rolled in there by itself.

She wiped Fengzhu with a napkin. Although she knew that the treasure should not be treated so carelessly, who made her feel that she had no tools at the moment?

Manshu took the thing in his hand and played with it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he thought it was really beautiful.

Because he was too tired from cleaning the room, Manshu leaned on the sofa and felt drowsy.

She didn't know if it was the sunlight outside that was shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but she felt warm all over.

Soon, he fell asleep holding Fengzhu.

To the point that she didn’t notice that the Phoenix Mark at the corner of her eye was alive.