Chapter 310 - Sorry, Brother Didnt Protect You (1/2)

[Wait, then isn’t this basically a dog biting another dog?]

[This drama is really hilarious. If drama was food, I’d be full by now.]

[Is there any more drama? If there is, I’m still willing to hear more. Please continue!]

Mo s.h.i.+yun had never thought that Ms. Qian’s chat logs would be posted on the Internet. In those chat logs, Ms. Qian had used her connections to help Mo s.h.i.+yun get to the audition.

Typically, this wouldn’t be considered a serious matter.

Relying on connections to get a role was a common occurrence in the entertainment industry.

However, in the past few hours, everyone had been paying attention to this matter. And thus, Mo s.h.i.+yun had become a point of criticism.

After seeing the news, Ms. Qian wasn’t upset at all. Instead, she sent a message to Mo s.h.i.+yun. She told Mo s.h.i.+yun to not take the matter personally. These things were quite common in the entertainment industry. If you wanted to have a footing in the industry, you had to not be too concerned about such things.

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After school, Jian Yunmo saw Jian Yiling head to a tree in the courtyard. He didn’t know what she was doing. However, she appeared to be busy with something.

And thus, Jian Yunmo decided to walk towards her.

When he got closer, he saw Jian Yiling digging out an iron box that was buried under the tree.

The rusty box was stained with dirt. However, as soon as they saw the box, both the siblings’ expressions changed.

Jian Yiling’s heart trembled as she looked at the box in front of her.

There really was a box…

So her dream was not a mere dream then?

This realization made Jian Yiling feel dumbfounded.

Jian Yunmo was also looking at the iron box. It seemed as if his gaze had pa.s.sed through the iron box to go back to the day he and his sister had buried it together.

His sister had read somewhere that she wanted to make a time capsule. And thus, she had dragged him along to bury it for her.

And thus, they had buried the box below this tree in the Old Jian Residence.

If he were to think about it, approximately ten years had pa.s.sed since then.

Jian Yiling turned around and looked at Jian Yunmo.

After a moment of silence, Jian Yiling sat down with the box in her arms against the trunk of the tree.

After a pause of a few seconds, Jian Yunmo also sat down next to Jian Yiling.