Chapter 80.3 — The Christmas Date

　　Edited by: Larkspur

　　QOTC: "Even if you throw me out, I would follow you still." - QJR

　　Ai, in the end, she was actually killed by w.a.n.g Zhilin who didn't even have a brain! She felt that she had died a wrongful death. However, it was the Su family and Qin Jiran that were careless. Although they had people protecting her, because she had been safe for the past two years, they had overlooked this more and more. It didn't occur to them that w.a.n.g Zhilin could collude with a nurse in the hospital and kill her, when the Su Family and Qin Jiran weren't around.

　　Given her situation in her past life, to die, was to be free. It was lamentable for her family and Qin Jiran who were still alive. Hopefully, they weren't that upset. Though after she was reborn, the so-called past life didn't exist anymore, she still hoped it was the latter so that those who she cared about wouldn't be so upset.

　　For a moment, Su Yanyi was in deep thought. Inevitably, it reflected on her face. This was also because she didn't have her guards up when she was with Qin Jiran. Otherwise, the usual Su Yanyi's thoughts were inscrutable.

　　When Qin Jiran saw the change, he suddenly felt that his tone might've been a bit harsh. He was unsure if he'd upset her again.

　　"Yanyi, I…" Qin Jiran wanted to say something only to hear Yanyi say, "Then let's go. It's not like I can throw you out."

　　That was precisely what Qin Jiran was afraid Yanyi would do. But from what she said, she clearly wasn't going to. He sighed and smiled, returning to his indifferent but gentle self.

　　"Even if you throw me out, I would follow you still." Seeing that Yanyi wasn't angry, Qin Jiran replied half-jokingly. Of course, it was the truth.

　　Su Yanyi smiled sweetly. From the immensely imposing man from before, he was back to being the "easily bullied" one again. It could be said that aside from the time he was on-screen, this cute side of his was only for her.

　　"Do you know where you want to go?" They were almost done with lunch and they needed to decide on a place.

　　With that question, Qin Jiran's headache returned. He scrunched his eyebrows, seemingly thinking hard. In the end, he shook his head, "I haven't thought of one yet."

　　Typically, Qin Jiran actually didn't have any recreational places to go to. If they had had more time, they could have traveled or something. But there wasn't any nice place at this time.