ISBH - Chapter 39
Chapter 39: Grand Finale
Han Tian ran quickly to the underground parking garage and spotted her familiar car at a glance.
After getting in the car, she carefully studied Mo Sang's expression.
Mo Sang wore sunglasses, her face looking as calm as usual, showing no difference from normal.
"I'm fine," Mo Sang turned to look at Han Tian and smiled. "But I have some things to handle. I'll probably need to sit in the back..."
Han Tian's worry did not dissipate because of Mo Sang's attitude. After all, Mo Sang was famous for her acting skills, and Han Tian feared she might be hiding something. She could only gaze at her pleadingly. "Can I help you with anything?"
"If Sister eats well, that's the greatest help you can give me."
"Sister, don't worry. You have to trust your girlfriend." Seeing Han Tian frown, her eyes still carrying concern, Mo Sang's smile deepened. She leaned over and kissed Han Tian's cheek, sighing softly. "I really don't take this little commotion seriously..."
Was it really that simple?
Han Tian bit her lip.
There were many worried words she wanted to say, but fearing someone might still be watching secretly, Han Tian dared not speak further. She could only start the engine.
In the back seat, Mo Sang began answering phone calls nonstop. To Han Tian, it sounded like the studio had already started organizing public relations. Mo Sang listened lazily to the other person's suggestions. Before long, the originally relaxed Mo Sang suddenly frowned, her voice taking on a cold edge. "No. Don't even think about this matter."
...
What had happened?
After finishing the call, Mo Sang turned off her phone and lay back in the rear seat with her eyes closed. Mo Sang wore sunglasses, so Han Tian could not make out her expression. She only knew that Mo Sang's mood did not seem very good, but right now she was driving...
Han Tian could only temporarily suppress her worries and focus intently on driving.
All the way, Han Tian kept a close eye on the rearview mirror, afraid that someone might continue tailing them. She deliberately took a longer route and fortunately found no signs of being watched.
"Rest assured, Sister. That leaker has likely achieved their goal and is probably hiding somewhere these past two days." Mo Sang yawned lazily.
"Reporters have been downstairs at my place for the past couple of days. I'll have to stay here for a while."
"I know. You're waiting for your studio to find evidence to debunk the rumors." When they arrived at the residential parking garage, Han Tian breathed a sigh of relief, parked steadily, and glanced back at Mo Sang. "If you need my help with anything, please tell me immediately."
Although Han Tian did not understand much about how the entertainment industry operated, she knew some standard procedures. Usually, in situations like this, they would hold a press conference with evidence. The best approach would be for Han Tian to step forward and clarify things.
Even though it was sad that she could not reveal Mo Sang was her girlfriend under these circumstances, for Mo Sang's sake, Han Tian was willing to do it.
"I know." But Mo Sang smiled brightly. She got out first to open the door for Han Tian. Taking advantage of the moment Han Tian was unbuckling her seatbelt, she casually gave her cheek a kiss. "Sister really is the most qualified mom fan..."
Han Tian never expected that even at a time like this, Mo Sang would still be so bold!
Han Tian pressed her lips together, deciding to have a serious talk with Mo Sang. However, Mo Sang seemed to have guessed what she was thinking. By the time Han Tian unbuckled her seatbelt, Mo Sang was already holding onto her arm, half-pushing her into the elevator...
There was also a young couple inside the elevator.
With outsiders present, Han Tian naturally dared not struggle. She could only lift her eyes and glare fiercely at Mo Sang.
Looking ready to bristle, Han Tian made Mo Sang dare not provoke her further. Mo Sang obediently placed her hands at her sides, stood up straight, and curved her lips into a conciliatory smile toward Han Tian...
The young couple in the elevator did not notice the private interactions between Mo Sang and Han Tian.
The young wife was showing her husband something on her phone. "Honey, look. Your goddess's PR team still hasn't released a statement. This rumor is probably true. I never thought Mo Sang would be such a person..."
Were they fans of Mo Sang?
Han Tian quietly stepped in front of Mo Sang, blocking her from view.
The little vixen certainly would not just be pushed neatly into the corner. She seamlessly wrapped her arms around Han Tian's waist and rested her forehead against Han Tian's shoulder. The intimate breath made Han Tian's neck burn...
The husband scrolled through his phone, his expression somewhat annoyed. "If the leak is true, it just proves my three years of youth were wasted on a dog..."
"I told you not to worship idols! Now you've stepped on a landmine, haven't you?"
"We should find some time to clear out that pile of records at home..."
...
"Don't," the young husband immediately objected. "Whether or not she's being kept by a sugar daddy, her songs are genuinely pretty good..."
"I know what you mean." Considering there were still people in the elevator, the young husband could only hug his wife's shoulder and whisper. "I was wrong. Last time we argued, I shouldn't have said you weren't even worthy of carrying your goddess's shoes. Your goddess isn't even worth a single finger of yours..."
Just then, Han Tian's floor arrived. She immediately pulled Mo Sang out of the elevator.
"Don't take it to heart." Hearing the couple's conversation, the embarrassment and annoyance in Han Tian's heart had long dissipated. She pulled Mo Sang into her apartment and worriedly poured her a glass of water. "Not everyone is like that fan just now..."
"Sister," Mo Sang took off her glasses, her voice carrying a hint of sigh. "I really didn't take it to heart."
"They did nothing wrong. Naturally, a 'goddess' can't compare in importance to one's own wife..."
Saying this, Mo Sang seemed to recall something. She clung to Han Tian again, wrapping her arms around her and giving her a kiss. Her smile carried a touch of smugness. "But I'm different. My goddess is my wife!"
Even though she clearly knew this was not the time for such clinginess, Han Tian was still flustered by Mo Sang's words.
She tried to glare at Mo Sang angrily, but her cheeks were flushed red, and her gaze held absolutely no intimidation. Instead, she ended up entangled by the little vixen whose eyes had grown darker, and they spent quite a while being affectionate.
Finally, after much effort, Han Tian managed to stand up. She dared not glare at Mo Sang anymore. She couldn't even remember feeling sorry for Mo Sang. Standing aside with her head bowed, she looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law...
"Sister, you're too cute!"
Watching Han Tian's appearance, Mo Sang stood to the side hugging a pillow from Han Tian's sofa, laughing uncontrollably. "Seeing you like this really makes me want to tease you..."
Han Tian couldn't help but glare at Mo Sang again. Before Mo Sang could make any other moves, Han Tian quickly ran into the bathroom.
Han Tian splashed a few handfuls of water on her face before the heat gradually subsided.
She still could not resist scrolling through Weibo.
Various leaks were emerging endlessly on Weibo.
Some proved that Mo Sang had indeed been extremely poor as a child. Others vividly claimed they had seen her disappear after school. Some even speculated based on hearsay that Mo Sang's compositions were ghostwritten...
In the Super Topic, quite a few people were already saying they wanted to unstan.
Han Tian's Weibo post defending Mo Sang also gained many attacking comments. They called Han Tian a brain-dead fan, invented various nicknames for Mo Sang's fans, and some even privately cursed Han Tian with vicious language...
If things were like this on her end, what about Mo Sang's side?
Han Tian clenched her phone and furrowed her brows.
She did not know whether Mo Sang truly did not care or was forcing a smile, but she involuntarily felt heartache for her.
Behind the light often lies a deeper darkness. Never before had Han Tian understood this sentence as profoundly as she did now.
Mo Sang appeared radiant and glamorous on the surface, but how much grievance had she endured behind the scenes?
...
When Han Tian came out, Mo Sang had already started cooking.
Over these past few days, Mo Sang had been clinging to Han Tian's place all day, becoming even more familiar with the house than Han Tian herself.
Ever since Mo Sang moved in, the originally empty refrigerator in Han Tian's home had been stocked with various ingredients.
With Mo Sang, this cold house finally had the taste of home.
Actually, during those past five years, they had relied on each other just like this.
Han Tian realized that it was not just Mo Sang who missed those five years; she herself felt a bit nostalgic too. A house never represents a home. It only becomes a home when it contains the people you care about.
Her heart felt both sour and soft. Before she realized it, she had walked over and, mimicking Mo Sang's usual posture, hugged her waist from behind...
"Mo Sang," Han Tian held Mo Sang's waist tightly, preventing her from turning around. Leaning against her back with flushed cheeks, she whispered, "Let's keep going like this forever, okay..."
Mo Sang did not speak.
The surroundings were silent. For a moment, the only sound was the sizzling of food cooking in the pot.
Click. Han Tian's heart skipped a beat. It was the sound of Mo Sang turning off the gas.
Seeing Mo Sang about to turn around, Han Tian almost instinctively wanted to run away.
Mo Sang turned around and grabbed Han Tian's hand. Deliberately pretending to be angry, she tilted her chin up, but her eyes held a touch of smugness. "Sister, you nearly ruined a whole pot of food. How do you plan to compensate me..."
Mo Sang's behavior was already very obvious.
Unable to break free, Han Tian could only turn her head, shyly close her eyes, and lean in to kiss Mo Sang's lips.
"Tease me and then run away?"
But Mo Sang was not satisfied with Han Tian's perfunctory response.
With a low chuckle, Mo Sang pinched Han Tian's chin and deepened the kiss.
...
That evening, Han Tian ate dinner without tasting it.
Because someone kept gazing at Han Tian with expectant eyes from time to time.
Han Tian knew what Mo Sang meant. However, their last physical encounter had truly been an accident. Since they had only recently confirmed their relationship, Han Tian did not want to rush.
In the end, Han Tian steeled her heart and sent the little vixen to the apartment across the hall.
The little vixen pursed her lips, looking thoroughly displeased. Although the distance to the opposite door was less than ten steps, Mo Sang managed to create an atmosphere of tearful farewell down a long street. After finally seeing Mo Sang out, Han Tian leaned against the door and let out a long breath.
Thanks to Mo Sang's distraction, Han Tian had almost forgotten about the online controversy. It was not until she finished showering and picked up her phone that she remembered it again.
Han Tian unlocked her phone but discovered that Mo Sang had actually posted a new update at this critical moment.
Han Tian's eyelids twitched. She quickly tapped it open and found that Mo Sang had posted a selfie:
The smiling girl flashed a peace sign at the camera, seemingly completely unaffected by the storm raging online.
Mo Sang had posted the selfie twenty minutes ago. When Han Tian checked it, there were already nearly twenty thousand comments below, and the number continued to rise.
Some comments were from fans expressing belief in Mo Sang. Others questioned why she had not explained. Some cursed Mo Sang for being shameless... And then there was a small portion of straightforward Visual fans. They were incredibly loyal, directly commenting, "Sister, I can!"
This comment stood out like a clear stream among the threads of drama and rumor debunking, attracting many replies. Examples included, "If my sister can, I can too," "Is it too late if I get gender reassignment surgery?" and "My wife is stealing my wife. The taste is too sour and refreshing..."
Reading this comment, Han Tian's heavy heart suddenly lightened. Remembering the little vixen's hungry gaze, as if wanting to devour someone whole, Han Tian inexplicably added a reply of her own: "No, believe me, kids, you really can't..."
After replying, Han Tian debated with the anti-fans for a while. Unfortunately, Professor Han was not good at arguing. Not only did she fail to win, she almost cried from frustration. Eventually, she did not even know when she fell asleep hugging her phone.
The next morning, the little vixen across the hall precisely knocked on the door.
Mo Sang complained that Han Tian's physique was too poor. She had bought a bunch of fitness equipment and frequently dragged Han Tian over to work out.
Usually, whenever they worked out, Mo Sang would try every trick to make Han Tian blush. But today, for some unknown reason, Mo Sang stood silently beside her, looking somewhat preoccupied.
"Are you upset about the online situation?" After running for half an hour, Han Tian was panting heavily. After resting for a while and finishing breakfast, she approached Mo Sang and shyly kissed her cheek. "I will always stand by your side..."
"It's fine. I'm okay..." Mo Sang tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled at Han Tian. "Sister, you should go to work quickly!"
She said she was fine!
Normally, when Han Tian kissed her, she would be so happy she almost jumped. But today, Mo Sang's reaction was like this...
Having known Mo Sang for so long, this was the first time Han Tian had seen her look so troubled.
She must be very sad, right?
Usually, when Mo Sang posted selfies, the comments were full of fan flattery. Yesterday, however, the hostility in the comment section had been so heavy...
Han Tian felt a bit anxious in her heart.
She returned to her room, looking at a landscape painting Mo Sang had hung on the wall a while ago, and suddenly made a decision.
Half an hour later, Mo Sang conventionally came to knock on Han Tian's door, intending to escort her to work.
Han Tian had already taken a shower. She had not changed into her daily clothes and was still wearing loungewear. As soon as she opened the door, she hugged Mo Sang. "Shall we go travel?"
"Hmm?"
"I just requested a week off. I've accumulated quite a few annual leave days over the years. I recently finished a project, and others can handle some matters without needing me." Han Tian looked up at Mo Sang. "We can go abroad, find a place where few people know you, and relax together..."
"Okay." Mo Sang looked deeply at Han Tian. A shadow of gloom flashed briefly in her eyes, but her face still wore a forced smile. "Whatever Sister says is fine..."
No one expected that while the gossiping masses in Huaguo were still speculating on how Mo Sang would clear her name, Mo Sang had already gone abroad with Han Tian.
The two went to Han Tian's home abroad.
Mo Sang also did not expect that Han Tian would inform her grandparents of their relationship so quickly. When she heard that Han Tian's grandparents wanted to meet her, Mo Sang fell into a state of extreme nervousness. She pulled Han Tian to ask about her family's preferences and prepare gifts, discussed outfits and makeup for the meeting... Her recent depression vanished instantly.
Unlike Mo Sang's tension, seeing Mo Sang finally recover her spirits brought immense joy to Han Tian. Han Tian was willing to confess to her grandparents, precisely hoping for this result.
Han Tian's grandparents were actually quite similar to the old Han Tian. Both elders were devoted to research, cared little about other matters, and did not judge people with colored lenses. Moreover, Mo Sang was extremely beautiful. When she deliberately acted obedient, no one could get angry at her. Especially since Han Tian's grandmother was actually a casual fan of Mo Sang and really liked the ethnic-style compositions Mo Sang created...
This meeting was unexpectedly pleasant.
Mo Sang never imagined she would gain the approval of Han Tian's family so quickly.
During those few days staying at Han Tian's home, Mo Sang seemed to become happy again. Laughter could be heard from her at any moment, and it even caused smiles to gradually appear on Han Tian's grandparents' faces.
Han Tian even had a feeling that because of Mo Sang's presence, her previously distant family relationships had become slightly more harmonious...
A few days later, when Han Tian and Mo Sang left, both elders showed a hint of reluctance on their faces, urging Han Tian to bring Mo Sang home to play more often in the future.
This was an emotion rarely seen on the faces of these two gentle and reserved elders, proving that Mo Sang had completely won over Han Tian's family.
"Definitely!" Mo Sang smiled brilliantly.
It was not until they boarded the plane that Mo Sang finally relaxed, yawning as she rested her head on Han Tian's shoulder. "Grandpa and Grandma said they were reluctant to see me go, but actually, they were more reluctant to see you go..."
"They're like you, little fools who don't know how to express themselves. Grandma told me many stories about your childhood. They're proud of you..."
"They actually love you very much."
"We should visit them more often in the future..."
...
Han Tian did not speak, but soft sobbing sounds came from her.
Mo Sang sighed, lifted her head, and gently kissed away the tears on Han Tian's face.
"Don't cry when you're happy. Although you look beautiful even when crying," Mo Sang's smile had grown increasingly gentle at some point. "You're so wonderful, Sister. You deserve many people to love you."
"But I still want to add one thing," Mo Sang tilted her chin up, looking particularly smug. "Even though many people love you, no one in the world will love you more than I do..."
...
Distracted by Mo Sang, the suffocation in Han Tian's heart quickly faded away.
Their destination for this trip was the university Han Tian had once attended.
At this time of year, autumn had already arrived abroad. The school was on vacation and had not yet started classes, so there were very few people on campus. The two walked hand in hand along a tree-lined path covered in fallen autumn leaves, just like any ordinary young couple.
Mo Sang tilted her head, listening to Han Tian talk about college life. Most of Han Tian's memories from that time revolved around experiments. Although Mo Sang did not fully understand, she greatly admired Han Tian's confident demeanor. The two inadvertently wandered for a long time...
After their walk, Han Tian learned that Mo Sang had already booked a table at the city's tallest hotel.
The two went to the hotel together for dinner.
In the beautiful candlelight, their seats offered a panoramic view of the entire city. Mo Sang had changed into a red slip dress, applied delicate makeup, revealing elegant collarbones and fair, tender arms. She looked so stunningly beautiful she hardly seemed real. In Han Tian's eyes, she was even more beautiful than the city's brilliant night scenery.
Mo Sang had never dressed up so elaborately in front of Han Tian before.
"Sister, this is a song I wrote for you. It's also the lead single for my new album..."
Mo Sang borrowed a guitar from somewhere. Sitting opposite Han Tian with lowered eyes, she sang earnestly.
Mo Sang's voice was soul-stirring. Her eyes gazing at Han Tian resembled the most beautiful amber, filled with deep affection.
In such an atmosphere, certain things naturally occurred.
...
Tossed until midnight, the little vixen smiled and kissed Han Tian's lips, completely shedding her previous depression and loss.
"I thought Sister had no interest in me," the little vixen said, smiling triumphantly. "But I understand now. Others truly can't. Only Sister can..."
Han Tian finally understood the reason for Mo Sang's gloominess over this period...
Han Tian felt as if her intestines were turning green with regret!
However, it was too late to regret.
That night, Han Tian was forced to say "I can" many times. It was not until near dawn that she finally fell into a deep sleep.
However, Han Tian did not sleep long before being woken by the sound of a ringing phone.
Mo Sang was speaking in a lowered voice on the phone. The room was very quiet, so quiet that Han Tian could even hear the person on the other end.
Li Ai had asked Mo Sang to bring Han Tian to a press conference to clarify everything, but Mo Sang was unwilling.
"Mo Sang, this isn't a joke. The directors of several dramas you were firmly attached to have started acting ambiguous. The brands you endorse are also raising protests..." Li Ai's voice on the phone sounded extremely urgent. "If you find it hard to ask Han Tian, I'll say it. It's just a press conference..."
"Li Ai, I am telling you this for the first and last time," Mo Sang's voice carried a hint of coldness. Han Tian had never heard her speak like this. "If clarifying means I have to sever ties with Sister, then I would rather quit the entertainment industry..."
After saying this, Mo Sang's voice softened slightly. "Li Ai, you must trust me. Within these two days, when the opportunity is right, I will definitely counterattack..."
...
So Mo Sang's current situation had deteriorated to this extent?
Sensing Mo Sang looking over, Han Tian closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her heart could no longer remain calm.
After waking up, their vacation officially ended. The two went to the airport, preparing to return to Huaguo.
Before the plane took off, Han Tian glanced at Mo Sang beside her, made a decision, quickly typed a few messages on her phone, and then put it away and powered it off.
When they arrived in Huaguo, it was already afternoon.
As soon as Mo Sang turned her phone on, countless missed calls flooded in. Scrolling through them one by one, her eyes sharply focused on a certain number, and she immediately dialed it back.
Unsure of what the other person said, a smile appeared in Mo Sang's eyes. She spoke gently, offering thanks. "Thank you, Sister Qiao Rou..."
Mo Sang had just hung up when Li Ai's call came in. "I never expected you to go public directly! When do you plan to clarify..."
Go public?
Mo Sang's eyelids twitched. Without time to reply to Li Ai, she quickly tapped into Weibo.
Mo Sang's name had frequently appeared on the trending topics lately. Gossip Accounts had organized leaks, sometimes detailing her childhood poverty, other times fabricating stories about her sugar daddy... Mo Sang never imagined that #MoSangHanTian# would ever appear as a trending topic on her homepage.
Mo Sang glanced at Han Tian, who was driving beside her, held her breath, and clicked open the trending topic.
At the very top was a Weibo post from Han Tian's main account.
Han Tian: No sugar daddy. I have been supporting her all along. @MoSang.
Han Tian had reposted a selfie of Mo Sang flashing a peace sign.
Initially, some questioned who Han Tian was and whether she was deliberately seeking attention. However, an afternoon was enough time for everyone to thoroughly dig up Han Tian's background.
Holy crap!
"The youngest doctoral supervisor in physics in Huaguo, a national top hundred outstanding scholar, hailed as the 'Star of Huaguo Physics', holding dozens of patents, a talent that institutions fight to hire..."
Someone like this had no need to seek attention!
But how had this super formidable expert gotten involved with Mo Sang?
...
The gossiping masses waited for a long time, finally receiving Mo Sang's new Weibo post by evening.
Mo Sang: The lead single for my new album. The story of me and my girlfriend. @HanTian
Attached was the MV Mo Sang had filmed recently.
Han Tian also did not expect that Mo Sang had been prepared all along.
Mo Sang's MV narrated almost all of their shared story. The only change was that Mo Sang replaced the version of Han Tian invisible to others with a pen pal they communicated with through letters.
In the MV, Mo Sang subtly expressed her hopes: that the two would stay together forever, until their hair turned white, becoming two old ladies smiling at each other.
In Mo Sang's heart, no one else could portray Sister. Therefore, Mo Sang played both roles in the MV herself.
...
After this Weibo was posted, the Weibo servers crashed again. Programmers who had wanted to clock out could only resign themselves to returning to expand the server capacity...
Meanwhile, Mo Sang, who was at the center of the vortex, pulled Han Tian to the police station.
A woman was sitting inside the police station.
Han Tian felt this woman was incredibly familiar. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was actually Wang Zhi!
Wang Zhi's appearance now was completely different from high school. She had grown her hair long again, dressed in highly intellectual clothing, looking as if she had become a different person.
"This is..."
"She's your assistant's girlfriend. She instigated your assistant to target you." Mo Sang looked at Wang Zhi with disgust. "I originally asked a very capable friend to help investigate the source of the leaks. However, my friend found evidence in her chat records that she instigated Shang Yan..."
"But... why did she target both you and me?"
...
"Because it seems no matter how hard I try, I can never reach the standards you like," Wang Zhi suddenly lifted her head. She did not look at Han Tian, her gaze obsessively fixed on Mo Sang. "Because you've become increasingly dazzling, so much so that I feel unworthy of you. Only by destroying you can you fall into the mud and stay with me forever..."
So Wang Zhi liked Mo Sang?
Han Tian's eyes widened.
Wang Zhi confessed to all the criminal facts without reservation.
Because she liked Mo Sang, she accidentally saw Mo Sang and Han Tian kissing in the underground parking garage. A murderous intent sprouted in her heart, and she incited her boyfriend to attempt to kill Mo Sang...
She was also the one who leaked the information online. Only by ruining Mo Sang could she possibly end up with her.
...
It was already very late when Han Tian and Mo Sang exited the police station.
Han Tian always felt Wang Zhi's testimony was somewhat strange, but she could not pinpoint why. Ultimately, the dust had settled, so Han Tian did not dwell on it.
With the situation now reversed, Mo Sang naturally had to go to the studio to handle the clarification matters.
Mo Sang had actually planned to use this opportunity to clean up her fanbase.
Regarding going public, Mo Sang was not actually that eager. Fearing that if discovered someday it would bring criticism to Han Tian, Mo Sang had originally planned to gradually prepare her fans. Recording the MV was also for this purpose...
Mo Sang never expected that Han Tian would go public directly for her sake.
Just as she wanted to protect Sister, Sister also wanted to protect her.
And after Han Tian went public, things became much easier to handle.
The studio quickly drafted the statement.
Seeing Li Ai walk out of the office, Mo Sang sat with her head down in the chair, letting out a long sigh of relief.
Actually, upon seeing Wang Zhi, Mo Sang recalled a very distant incident.
That was when Mo Sang had just debuted. Wang Zhi had blocked her at the airport, asking what kind of person she liked.
Because there were other reporters and fans nearby at the time, Mo Sang could not respond harshly. She happened to be holding a newspaper, which featured large bold text reading "Welcome Professor Han Tian, the New Star of Physics, Back to Huaguo." Recalling Sister's gentle and scholarly aura, she subconsciously replied, "I like knowledgeable people. Ideally, someone as outstanding as this Professor Han, who can contribute to the country..."
Mo Sang had said it and forgotten it, never imagining that Wang Zhi had been striving for it all these years.
Wang Zhi lacked talent and could not pass the exam to become a graduate student under Han Tian. Thus, she harbored ulterior motives: she hooked up with Shang Yan, the most promising assistant around Han Tian, attempting to have him recommend her to join Han Tian's academic circle...
This is why Wang Zhi became so crazy after seeing Mo Sang and Han Tian together.
However, Mo Sang did not plan to tell Han Tian any of this.
Mo Sang did not know herself. If Sister did not like her and fell for someone else, would she resort to any means and become another Wang Zhi?
...
When Mo Sang returned home, it was already dark. When she opened the door, Han Tian was still awake, curled up on the sofa scrolling through Weibo on an alt account, reading the studio's statement. Watching the comments below gradually become harmonious again, a smile slowly formed on her lips...
Han Tian wore white pajamas, her gentle appearance just as in those years she had once spent at her side.
The moment she saw Han Tian, Mo Sang's mind, confused by Wang Zhi's appearance, instantly relaxed.
Fortunately, Sister had fallen for her. The two had even overcome the barriers of spacetime. Nothing could ever separate her from Sister again.
Mo Sang walked forward and naturally pulled Han Tian into her embrace.
For Mo Sang, the happiest thing was nothing more than this, just as she sang in her new song:
"I spent five years falling in love with you, five years searching for you. For many more years to come, we'll be happily together..."
"I love you..."
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