The sky is already bright, and the vibrant dawn indicates that a brilliant day has begun.

  Not far from the warehouse, many vehicles were parked along the highway.

  Shen Zihan stood beside the car, gazing in the direction of the warehouse.

  Only then did Shen Junhao emerge with Wen Ning in his arms.

  Noticing his gaze, Wen Ning averted her eyes and reached out to grab Shen Junhao's neck.

  "I'll send you home first. That group of people has already been handed over to the police."

  Shen Junhao carried her onto the back seat of his own car.

  "Ah, thank you." Wen Ning sat down neatly.

  Shen Junhao closed the car door and turned around, bumping into Shen Sihan's line of sight.

  Shen Junhao pointed with his chin at Jiang Yunshu in the car and said, "Take good care of your woman, otherwise, she will die a terrible death."

  After finishing speaking, Shen Junhao drove away with his men, speeding off into the distance.

  Shen Junhao sent Wen Ning back to Man Rou, and after resting for two hours, Wen Ning's consciousness and spirit recovered a bit.

  "Director Shen, can you help me arrange another meeting with Mr. Mario? I want to explain to him that I didn't plagiarize, all my works are mine. Give me some time, I can prove it."

  Looking into her eyes with a strong and unyielding gaze, Shen Junhao was somewhat surprised, thinking that after such a huge setback and unexpected event, she would lower her head and admit defeat.

  "You've just been through a disaster, you should take a good rest."

  Wen Ning shook his head, "Man Rong is the decades-long hard work of my grandfather and mother, I cannot let Man Rong be disgraced in my hands. This time, no matter how difficult it is, I will fight to clear my name and defend Man Rong's reputation."

  The woman's body was slender and small, her face still bearing a full load of fatigue and weakness, but her tone was unyieldingly firm.

  Shen Junhao nodded in agreement, "You rest for a few days first, Mario has returned home, I'll help you make an appointment."

  As he watched the woman enter the house, Shen Junhao found himself feeling a little heartache for this woman.

  After realizing this subtle thought of his own, Shen Junhao couldn't help but ask himself: when had he ever empathized with a woman?

  ……

  After Wen Ning left, she fell asleep immediately, feeling extremely tired and wanting to sleep forever.

  She really slept for a whole day and night without eating or drinking.

  The next day, early in the morning, her door was violently kicked open with a loud bang.

  Li Xinhou held an axe in his hand and smashed open the door. Qiao Moxia rushed in.

  "Wen Ning, wake up?"

  Qiao Mu shook her a few times before Wen Ning opened her eyes, "Xia Xia?"

  "You scared me to death. We knocked on the door for a long time and you didn't respond. I thought..."

  She was really afraid that Wen Ning would do something stupid on impulse.

  "I'm fine, I just felt too tired and fell asleep suddenly."

  Wen Ning's voice didn't reveal much emotion, Qiao Miao Xia was afraid she would get sick from covering herself in the room, so she forcibly pulled her onto the car.

  "After sleeping for so long, you must be hungry, I'll take you out to eat."

  Qiao Miao Xia drove the car, winding and turning until they arrived at a small alley entrance.

  "Lemon, do you still remember this small alley?"

  Wen Ning took a glance and said, "How could I forget? This is Haitang Alley behind the Second Middle School. We first met here."

  Qiao Miao Xia nodded and smiled, "I remember it very clearly. That day I was blocked by two senior boys here, they punched and kicked me, it was you who put two bricks in my school bag and rushed over with the bag. You saved me, and later because of this matter, were surrounded by that group of people."

  "There are so many of them, every day they harass you on your way home from school, but you're not afraid, and you even tell me that evil cannot suppress good, as long as you're brave enough, you have nothing to fear!"

  Hearing his own boastful words from his youth, Wen Ning couldn't help but laugh, "Back then I watched too many martial arts dramas and thought I was invincible with a heart full of justice."

  "In my eyes, you are a hero with unparalleled kindness. You not only saved me but also rescued another drowning person six years ago. No one is kinder than you."

  "Lemon, life is unfair to you now, you can change your place and start again. You have such excellent design talent, change your identity, and there will definitely be a brilliant future."

  Qiao Mu Xia took out a bank card from her bag and stuffed it into her hand.

  "I've booked a B&B for you in Nancheng, it's by the mountain and also by the sea. Haven't you always wanted to see the sunrise over the ocean?"

  Qiao Mu asked Xia to leave Haicheng. Wen Ning looked at the bank card and thought of something, "You sold the house?"

  "It's sold. Why are you staring at me in shock? If the house is gone, I can earn money to buy another one, but if you're gone, I'll never have a friend like you again." Qiao Muxia said, choking back tears.

  Wen Ning suddenly felt that heaven was not treating her so badly after all, she still had such a good best friend.

  "Xia Xia," Wen Ning hugged Qiao Mian Xia, "I'm fine, I've figured it out."

  Thanks to that kidnapping, thanks to Shen Shihan's ruthlessness. After a good sleep, she really figured it out.

  Shen Zihan is the root of her suffering. Because there is always a thread of unbroken expectation in her heart, every time something unexpected happens, she is at a loss and flustered.

  A night trapped in the warehouse made her completely awake.

  Things of love, what's more important than living a good life?

  "Really? Lemon, are you willing to leave Haicheng?"

  "No, I won't leave, I will fight back. Those who humiliated me, took from me, I want everything back."

  ……

  The most prosperous business street in the city center, Jiang Yunshu's same-name star clothing store opened today.

  "Miss Jiang, wishing you a prosperous business, this is a gift from madam for your grand opening."

  Song Ziying's driver sent over a large bouquet of flowers.

  "Let it go."

  Jiang Yunshu casually pointed to a place with her hand, her eyes fixed on the phone in her hand.

  That day after leaving the warehouse, Shen Cihan sent her to the hospital and never appeared again. Today is the opening of her brand, but he didn't even make a phone call.

  "Yun Shu sister, it's time to cut the ribbon, all the reporters are ready."

  "Good."

  Jiang Yunshu is a celebrity in the circle, with his own traffic and many people coming to fawn on Shen Sihan's face, so although it was just a commercial opening, there were not a few reporters who came.

  "Miss Jiang, congratulations! In the entertainment industry, you are truly the only one who combines beauty and talent."

  The reporters kept flattering him, and Jiang Yunshu was delighted to hear it in his heart.

  "It's really an honor for me, I'm just a nobody, but the people around me are too excellent, so I don't want to be a drag on them."

  Jiang Yunshu subtly mentioned Shen Sihan and gave a shy expression.

  "Miss Jiang, your big wedding is approaching, your career is booming, and you have a double harvest of career and love. But this time, all of your designs are dark and gloomy. Can you talk about the inspiration behind these clothes?" a curious fashion reporter asked.

  Jiang Yunshu was speechless for a few seconds before speaking: "Design doesn't necessarily have to be realistic, I'm showing winter wear, my design concept is to break through the cold winter with the coolest attitude."

  "Can Miss Jiang explain the meaning of this pattern? I see that each piece of clothing has this pattern, like a totem, very design-oriented, and it's also the finishing touch throughout the entire series." The reporter asked, pointing at the scattered embroidery patterns on the clothes.

  Jiang Yunshu had no idea what it meant, and she hadn't even noticed the pattern.

  She couldn't answer and wanted to end the journalist's questioning, "Time is up, let's cut..."

  "Wait!"

  "A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd, 'I can answer this question for her.'"

  (End of chapter)