Chapter 13

Although Sister Yuan was strict, she had always been quite good to her.

Naturally, she never suspected that Sister Yuan harbored any ill intentions toward her.

In truth, Sister Yuan simply found Han Han Han Yajing to be an excellent girl—beautiful and strong-willed.

Unlike other girls at the school who, possessing even a hint of beauty, accumulated hordes of backup options and casual partners.

She even knew of some schoolgirls being kept as mistresses by wealthy men from society.

In contrast, there was Han Han Han Yajing.

To be honest, Sister Yuan asked herself, having spent many years in this university town,

this was still the first time she had ever seen such a beautiful girl.

Beyond her beauty, the most captivating quality was the purity radiating from her,

making one instinctively want to protect her upon first meeting.

As a freshman, Han Han Han Yajing had attracted significant attention from lechers both on campus and off during her military training.

Logically speaking, given her looks,

a mere wave of her small hand would have countless wealthy second-generation heirs falling at her feet.

Yet, the young lady possessed remarkable backbone.

She never granted the slightest favor to any of her suitors.

In such a short time, she had thrown away countless bouquets of roses.

Among those suitors were no shortage of school teachers and professors.

Han Han Han Yajing would rather work part-time at Sister Yuan's supermarket to support her studies than leverage her beauty to seek any advantage.

This was precisely why Sister Yuan held the young girl in such high regard.

A beautiful girl who is self-reliant and self-respecting—

in a metropolis like Magic City, this is exceedingly rare.

Therefore, she did not wish for a child as pure as a blank sheet of paper to stray onto the wrong path in the future.

After all, she knew better than anyone the magnitude of society's temptations.

As a native of Magic City, she understood this more than anyone else.

Many girls started out just like Han Han Han Yajing during their freshman year.

However, influenced by their roommates in the dormitory,

seeing one acquire a luxury bag today and top-tier cosmetics tomorrow,

and realizing that obtaining these things was incredibly easy—all one needed was a bit of beauty and the willingness to lie back.

At that point, whatever you desired, someone would gift it to you.

Many girls who originally had no such thoughts would begin to feel resentful in their hearts,

wondering, "Why can she have an LV bag and use premium cosmetics, while I have nothing?"

Jealousy! Comparison!

Eventually, they would spiral into depravity.

Sister Yuan did not want a girl as beautiful as Han Han Han Yajing to reach that point.

That was why she meddled, introducing her to Lin Yi, whom she considered a fine young man.

Upon hearing Sister Yuan's introduction, Han Han Han Yajing's eyes grew brighter and brighter at the mention of this senior, Lin Yi.

Setting aside other factors, the perseverance Lin Yi demonstrated truly impressed her.

On the surface, morning exercise seemed simple; for an average person, waking up at five, or even four or three o'clock, was achievable.

But doing it once was easy, and doing it ten times was also easy.

Yet, to maintain this consistently for over two years—to be honest, how many people could actually achieve that?

One could say that out of ten thousand people, 99.99% would fail to accomplish it.

Those capable of such a feat possessed a heart filled with persistence.

Such people were the most likely to succeed in society.

Because even after failing countless times, he would remain indomitable until he finally succeeded.

This was something Han Han Han Yajing admitted she could not do:

"No wonder Sister Yuan called him a stock with potential!"

"Han Han Yajing, you go run for a while too!!" Sister Yuan said.

"Okay!" Han Han Han Yajing nodded.

Thus, Lin Yi encountered an extremely beautiful girl on the playground more than once.

Even with Lin Yi's disposition, he could not help but marvel at how truly beautiful she was.

Especially her face shape, which bore a striking resemblance to the "Fairy Sister" at the peak of her beauty.

She seemed like an immortal maiden untouched by the dust of the mortal world.

"I've never seen her while running before; is she a freshman?" Lin Yi guessed in his heart.

Moreover, what astonished him was that this beautiful girl, whether he was hallucinating or not, would sometimes smile at him when their paths crossed.

This was simply unbelievable.

"Hallucination; it must be a hallucination!" Although Lin Yi felt a slight stir in his heart,

having experienced two failed romances, he had no intention of enduring another failure for the time being.

So, after finishing his workout,

he left directly as usual, without the slightest thought of striking up a conversation or asking for the girl's WeChat.

As a result, this naturally earned him a bit more favor from Han Han Han Yajing.

If, after just meeting once, one rashly asked for a girl's WeChat simply because she was beautiful,

it would inevitably make people feel that this person judged others solely by their looks.

With Han Han Han Yajing's beauty, even walking down the street, many would strike up conversations just to get her WeChat.

Among them, no shortage of second-generation rich kids driving sports cars.

Unfortunately, all Han Han Han Yajing felt toward this was annoyance, leading her to reject them decisively.

In contrast, Lin Yi, when he saw her, kept his gaze clear and composed.

He did not rashly approach to ask for contact information, which greatly increased Han Han Han Yajing's favorable impression of him.

And in the days that followed,

Lin Yi continued as usual, coming early in the morning for exercise.

However, starting from that day, an additional striking figure appeared on the playground.

This often caused Lin Yi to involuntarily glance in her direction.

Even more incredibly, at some point, the number of people exercising on the playground had surged dramatically.

Most of them were young men.

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