The wind atop the clock tower in Suotuo City carried a hint of chill.
Qian Renxue watched Su Yun's figure gradually disappear into the night, her golden eyes full of turmoil and confusion.
"So the world is going to bear the surname Su?"
"And I can only bear the surname Su, too?"
She gave a self-mocking laugh, but the despair she'd felt after learning the truth about her origins had truly been diluted by the appearance of that arrogant man.
Meanwhile.
Su Yun had already returned to the Red Ocean Suite at the Rose Hotel.
As soon as he stepped inside, he saw three girls, each with her own distinct charm, sitting around the sofa, all clutching the Diary Copy they both loved and hated.
"Brother Su Yun, where did you go just now? Did you go bully that Xue Qinghe again?"
Xiao Wu bounced over and deftly hooked her arm around Su Yun's.
Ning Rongrong gave an arrogant snort, shooting him a sidelong glance.
"You wrote about it so explicitly in your diary, even calling her your wife, Qian Renxue. Su Yun, aren't there a few too many fish in your pond?"
Su Yun laughed and gave Ning Rongrong's cheek a pinch.
"Too many? That's called loving everyone. Besides, don't you think turning the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire into your woman would be quite an accomplishment?"
Zhuqing sat in the corner without a word, but the look of dependence in her eyes grew ever stronger.
Su Yun sat down and summoned the black diary again.
At that very moment, Bibi Dong, far away in Spirit Hall, and Qian Renxue before him were both waiting for his next entry.
[Day X, Month X, Year X. Late at night, Suotuo City.]
[That old deadbeat Yu Xiaogang was finally