My Youth Began With Him (Web Novel)
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Chapter 4872: In The Remaining Lifetime (52)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Master Tang was a man of his words. He stood right in front of Liao Muchen.

“Liao Muchen, I’m your fan… Can we take a picture together?”

Without waiting for Liao Muchen to say yes, the kid grabbed his shoulder.

Then, he took out his phone with one hand and forcefully took a photo…

Pudding shook her head helplessly and didn’t look at them.

“D*mn… you’re handsome…” Tang Tianjiao pointed at Liao Muchen.

“Thank you…” Liao Muchen did not finish thanking him.

The boy continued, “I think we are probably on par… although you’re less charming than me.”

Liao Muchen awkwardly retracted the second half of his sentence and smacked the back of his head.

“Do you mind if I post it on WeChat later?” Tang Tianjiao asked while looking down at his phone.

“I don’t mind, but can you add some filters for me?”

His words made Master Tang laugh.

“Of course… don’t worry, bro…”

Tang Tianjiao waved his hand and ran away. He was afraid that Pudding would blame him, then he uploaded a WeChat post.

He wrote in the captions: I ran into Liao Muchen by chance. He does look decent, but he doesn’t have an aura like me. Hahaha.

It was the Tang family’s young master’s style to insist on adding ‘hahaha’ after saying such cool words.

As expected of Tang Chuan and Qin Ning’s son, this little clown was always full of energy.

Tiantian also had Tang Tianjiao’s WeChat. She saw him post on his WeChat Moments.

She immediately took a screenshot and sent Wei Yunchu a WeChat message. She thought that Wei Yunchu was still in America.

“Brother Yunchu, I saw Liao Muchen going to South Hill Manor today.”

“So?” Wei Yunchu replied instantly.

Tiantian was overjoyed and continued to add fuel to the fire. “I’ve long heard that his relationship with Pudding is ambiguous. Now that she has brought him home, it’s probably to meet her parents… Brother Yunchu, you should let go of the past. Some people aren’t worth waiting for, really.”

Wei Yunchu ignored her. He knew that Tiantian’s words were not trustworthy.

Wei Yunchu also had Tang Tianjiao’s WeChat, so he saw the photo he sent.

The scandal between Pudding and the male artist under her name had spread like wildfire half a year ago.

The pair made for a good-looking couple. More importantly, Pudding did give him a lot of resources.

Wei Yunchu looked at Liao Muchen’s photo and had to admit that he did look decent.

However, did Pudding really like such superficial guys?

Had she really forgotten everything that had happened in the past five years?

For some reason, Wei Yunchu felt stifled and stopped drinking his coffee.

“Son, is this dress nice?”

Jiang Xiaowei came out of the fitting room and looked at her son gently.

“Mm, not bad.”

“Compared to the previous one?”

“Both are good.”

“Which one should I wear tonight?”

“This one, the color is brighter… Auntie Huo Mian will like it,” Wei Yunchu said gently.

Jiang Xiaowei nodded and smiled at the sales assistant next to her. “Since my son says they’re both good, then wrap them up. Iron this one, I’m going to wear it later.”

“Okay, Mrs. Wei.”

After shopping with her son, Jiang Xiaowei looked at her watch.

“It’s about time, I’m done here. Are you coming with me?” Jiang Xiaowei probed.

“I won’t be going over today. I have an appointment with a friend. Let the chauffeur send you over. I’ll be going home tonight. Don’t worry.”

“Okay, then don’t be too late.” Jiang Xiaowei always respected her son, so she didn’t say anything when she saw that he didn’t want to go with her.

At the South Hill Manor.

“Huh? Who’s that pretty boy beside Pudding?” Zhu Lingling couldn’t see him clearly.

Upon hearing what she said, Huo Mian also looked through the crowd.. When she saw the face, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

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