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In fact, Shen Jingzhe was completely capable of controlling the wheelchair by himself, but the two cute little boys still pushed him in front of Tang Qiaoer.

"Master Shen, I never thought I would meet you here."

Although Tang Qiaoer responded with a polite smile, anyone with a discerning eye could see that her smile was very perfunctory. "I thought you wouldn't show up at an occasion like today."

Shen Jingzhe raised his elegant face, which was as white as snow, and asked with a smile:

"Does it disappoint you?"

Tang Qiao'er's heart trembled, and she asked knowingly, "What are you disappointed about?"

"Logically speaking, people who come to attend charity events should be alarmed. I am not the president of Shen's, so I will go to the charity dinner tonight, and I will not go there to avoid excessive speculation from the outside world."

Shen Jingzhe spoke in a gentle voice and smiled considerately, "Although I didn't see Jingjue here, you will see him when you go to the charity dinner tonight, Miss Tang."

Tang Qiaoer pursed her lips, her voice cold, and looked at the man with a bit more judgment:

"I won't go to the dinner. Master Shen, you're overthinking it."

The dean interrupted at this time, "Mr. Tang, you don't know that Mr. Shen has always been one of the major shareholders of the charity foundation behind our welfare home. He has been committed to charity over the years. Our welfare home has been able to develop smoothly to this day, and it is inseparable from Mr. Shen's support behind the scenes!"

Tang Qiaoer's brows tightened almost imperceptibly.

"Principal Chen, it's just a small favor, not worth mentioning."

Shen Jingzhe's lips curled slightly, "Miss Tang, I'm going to help the children build a snowman later. If you don't mind, how about we go for a walk together first?"

Tang Qiaoer didn't want outsiders to think that she was a hypocritical person, so she responded lightly:

"it is good."

Tang Qiaoer looked back at Lin Su, who had a worried look on his face, and walked towards the welfare home with Shen Jingzhe.

……

On the other side, Shu Yan, who had regained her original appearance, also came to the welfare home.

As soon as I entered the door, I was stopped by a teacher:

"Miss, may I ask who you are?"

Shu Yan was stunned, then she smiled with joy.

She had been a volunteer in this welfare home for three years. The teacher in front of her knew her, but he didn't recognize her even when she was so close. It seemed that she had completely bid farewell to her dark past.

"I'm the new volunteer here. My name is... Bai Qing."

Shu Yan instantly gave herself a pseudonym.

Bai is her lover’s surname; Qing is her expectation for the future, that the rest of her life will be sunny.

Shu Yan was afraid of attracting unnecessary attention, so she simply used a fake identity and took out her work ID with a new photo on it. "This is my ID, please take a look."

"Ah, Mr. Bai, please follow me."

Just then, Shu Yan heard a series of footsteps behind her.

She looked back inadvertently, and was suddenly startled -

In the bright sunlight, Shen Jingjue saw a tall and handsome figure walking into the gate of the welfare home.

The woman who was accompanying him and looking at him with a smile on her face was none other than Mu Xueruo.

Shu Yan's pupils shrank. Besides being nervous, she felt deeply distressed for Tang Qiaoer.

Anyone who had watched the Shen couple walk over here couldn't bear to look at this scene. Even she felt extremely sad. How devastated she must have been to see this in Tang Qiao'er's eyes!

Shu Yan clenched her fists in anger and watched them walk past her without even looking at her.

Suddenly, Shen Jingjue paused, his dark eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Shu Yan:

"Miss, have we met somewhere before?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Xueruo also glanced sideways coldly.

Shu Yanfang remembered how she looked after plastic surgery, and Shen Jingjue saw it for the first time.

In front of this unknown woman, she did not acknowledge the man, and only spoke calmly:

"No, Mr. Shen recognized the wrong person."

Mu Xuerou smiled and said, "Since you have never seen him before, how can this lady know that this is our Second Young Master?"

"Mr. Shen is the president of Shen Corporation and holds a high position of power."

Shu Yan lowered her eyes indifferently, "What's more, the former Shen couple rescued so many people who were in despair. They were famous in Shengjing and everyone knew them.

I know Mr. Shen, so it's nothing strange, right?"

The man's starry eyes darkened.

The two women looked at each other and a spark flew between them.

They all vaguely felt that the woman in front of them was somewhat familiar.

"Mr. Shen, it's almost time, let's go in." Mu Xueruo withdrew her sinister gaze from Shu Yan's face.

Shen Jingjue's face turned gloomy again and he left with the woman.

……

After visiting the welfare home accompanied by Shen Jingzhe, Tang Qiaoer returned to the yard and played snowball fights and built snowmen with the children.

The joyful atmosphere made her forget her troubles temporarily.

Shen Jingzhe sat upright in a wheelchair, looking at Tang Qiaoer, who was wearing a pure white cashmere coat and whose fair and delicate face was red from the cold. She was laughing and rolling up the snowman's head with the children.

Such a pure and innocent look made him curl his lips, and his black eyes were quietly shining with a faint luster.

"Wow... look at him! That gentleman is so handsome. He and Miss Tang look so beautiful together that we can't take our eyes off them!"

"Yes! It's a pity that such a handsome man has difficulty walking. It's such a pity... If I could stand up, I think I could fight Mr. Shen to a draw!"

"I heard that he is also the young master of the Shen family, the eldest young master!"

"Ah... He and Miss Tang are also a good match. Mr. Shen's sense of crisis is skyrocketing!"

The whispers from the people around him came into his ears from time to time.

Shen Jingzhe's smile deepened. He leaned over, picked up a ball of fluffy snow on the ground, and crumpled it into a ball in his palm.

Finally, the snowman was built. Tang Qiaoer curved her bright almond-shaped eyes, breathed out white mist, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead.

As soon as she turned around, when she saw Shen Jingjue and Mu Xueruo standing not far away, the heat in her body instantly dissipated, leaving only coldness.