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Chapter Fifty-Seven

When they saw the ox cart ambling over, the old man looked relaxed. He looked up and saw Li Wenchuan watching him, so he looked back at Li Wenchuan and frowned. The ox cart slowed, and the viewers' hearts sank with it. Could it really be what they thought?

Sure enough, Li Wenchuan sincerely greeted the old man. "Sir, we're here to film a show, but they're making things difficult for us and won't let us ride in the car."

The young man smiled brightly, looking every bit like someone who had been bullied by the production crew. "We want to get to the village now, but we have some luggage with us. Could you give us a ride?"

Forget the old man—even viewers accustomed to seeing handsome men and beautiful women could not help getting swept away by that smile.

"Ahhhh, I'm dead!"

"Awei, come out and follow the procedure QAQ."

"Don't interrupt me right now. As long as my brother is handsome, no matter how wild the rumors get, I'm still running to him."

"This old lady's girlish heart suddenly came back to life."

The young man on the screen smiled beneath the lingering glow of the sunset. As the camera zoomed in, they could see the fine fuzz on his face, tinted by the light as though it were glowing. It was obvious that he was not wearing any makeup at all, appearing entirely bare-faced.

Many people recalled what Li Wenchuan had been like when they had first met him. What was really wrong with him? He had simply been flamboyant and uninhibited, casual and free-spirited, unfamiliar with worldly conventions, and too blunt when he spoke, making some people lose face.

Then, from some point onward, the entire internet had been filled with negative news