"Anyway, just remember your mom's words. You are only seventeen or eighteen years old, so don't let people gossip."

Jiang Yu asked curiously: "Then why did he come to the club today? Didn't he come to find you?"

"He came for a massage and said he was recommended."

Jiang Manyi did not reveal the unpleasant chat tonight to Jiang Yu: "Anyway, he and us are not the same person."

Jiang Yu held her mother's hand and walked on the streets in winter. She had a sudden idea and asked, "Mom, what kind of person is my dad?"

"What do you ask about this?"

"I heard that Xie Yuan seemed to be looking for his daughter, so I was curious and wanted to know what kind of person my father was. In the past, you only said that he went south to work and didn't know whereabouts, so does he know me."

"He is a scumbag and doesn't know your existence." Jiang Manyi's eyes dodged and said guiltily: "Maybe he already has his own family."

"Oh, okay."

Jiang Manyi felt a little sad and asked, "Do you miss your father?"

"I didn't think about it, after all, I don't know who he is."

Flesh snowflakes fell on Jiang Yu's shoulders. Jiang Manyi gently brushed it down, picked up the little girl's oval face, and said, "Be good, mom will love you forever, more than anyone in this world."

"Oh, you're so stingy." Jiang Yu broke away from Jiang Manyi embarrassedly and accelerated his pace and walked forward: "What do you love or not? If you really love me, just let me dance ballet."

"Stupid girl, you can't get through this, right?"

Jiang Manyi finally showed a relaxed smile, and looked at her back, and in a trance overlapped with Bu Tanyan from many years ago.

I will protect her for you and let her live a happy and simple life.

......

As the time of the recommendation competition is getting closer, Jiang Yu has devoted all his energy to training.

At the beginning, Fan Danxi did not take Jiang Yu seriously, but since she threw the rehearsal that day into a fierce manner, Fan Danxi had to re-examine the "competitor".

As long as Jiang Yu compares her, her chances of entering the Esmeral Art Center will be slim.

She had to find a way to prevent her from participating in the competition.

"I don't care. No matter what, you have to bring me a pair of VCI shoes from Hong Kong. The last incident made me so embarrassed! You have to compensate me!"

Fan Danxi turned the stairs and saw Wu Silin talking on the phone, talking about VCI dancing shoes.

She had heard of the "high imitation dance shoes" storm, and Wu Silin and Jiang Yu have now reached the point where they are incompatible.

Maybe...she can take advantage of this.

"No matter, I have to have a pair of VCI dance shoes anyway! You can do it yourself!"

Wu Silin hung up the phone angrily, turned around, and saw Fan Danxi smiling at her.

"Danxi, you... heard it?"

Fan Danxi smiled and said, "Even if you buy VCI dance shoes, you will feel uncomfortable if you wear the same shoes as her poor people."

Wu Silin lowered her head and bit her lip: "But I just don't want to give up. Why should she wear vci?"

"I have a way."

"What?"

"Since she deliberately bought the same shoes as you, she will disgust you."

Fan Danxi leaned close to her ear and said softly—
Chapter completed!