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Chapter 153: Can't Rely on It

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Chapter 153: Can't Rely on It

After leaving An Qing’s room, An Yu didn’t choose to go back to her room to check the message sent by Ning Wanqiu.

Instead, she went to the bathroom, preparing to wash up properly.

After all, she had sweated all over earlier—she should wash.

She expressionlessly adjusted the water temperature, waiting for the bathtub to fill up, and then she got in to soak.

Perfect—she could reply to Ning Wanqiu’s message while soaking in the bath.

During the time waiting for the water, An Yu subconsciously began recalling An Qing’s appearance just now.

To be honest, even if her consciousness wasn’t clear, that behavior was very strange.

Not because An Qing would act spoiled and feel strange, but because An Qing was calling her name.

Called it many times.

She was just a green tea villain—even if she really hated her that much, it shouldn’t be obsessive to this degree, right?

Reborn once, shouldn’t An Qing put the love she didn’t get in her previous life first?

Revenge should just be incidental.

The strangest thing was…

Earlier, she clearly knew she was An Yu, yet there was no reaction like stress.

Although she didn’t have much memory of the plot and such anymore.

But An Yu still remembered the plot summary described by the System.

An Yu was really just a very ordinary green tea villain—besides turning the people around An Qing, she didn’t do anything else.

Even from the very beginning, she never gave An Qing a good face.

An Qing shouldn’t have such a big obsession with An Yu.

An Yu couldn’t figure it out, and didn’t really want to continue thinking.

Felt like her head would hurt.

Putting the undressed clothes in the basket aside, An Yu lifted her jade foot, gently tapping the water in the bathtub to test the temperature.

“Mm…”

The water temperature was just right—An Yu got in!

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle.”

An Yu lay in, exposing half her little head, until her whole body warmed up, then she switched to a normal position.

“Huff.”

She casually picked up the nearby phone, wanting to see what the big pillow had sent her.

[Big Pillow]: Lately, do you have any free time?

[Big Pillow]: If you do, I want to invite you to my house as a guest… If not, no problem—just pretend I didn’t say it!

“Mm?”

The big pillow seemed to be inviting her to her house to play?

Then, if she got tired from playing, she could just sleep there?

[Tonight Sleep Well]: Yes.

An Yu casually typed a word and sent it, then put the phone aside and focused on enjoying.

Of course she had time—and every day; she was very idle.

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle~”

After An Yu had soaked enough and had fun, she finally left the bathroom.

Just washed away all the fatigue, An Yu felt refreshed all over.

Now, she could finally rest.

Thinking this, she subconsciously looked up toward the second floor.

As long as An Qing didn’t have problems anymore, she could really rest.

An Yu blinked expressionlessly—to be honest, An Qing was only a stranger to her.

But a stranger, not an enemy—she couldn’t really ignore her.

An Yu quickly put on her pajamas, preparing to enter sleep mode.

She returned to her room, subconsciously preparing to lock the door.

But the moment she touched the door lock, she froze, and in the end, didn’t lock the door.

Today, just this once.

The current An Qing had no threat.

“Huff…”

An Yu pounced, directly back to her soft bed.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, comfortably rubbing.

“Today I really missed you, my bed.”

On her bedside table, from originally only one little cucumber, now filled with ten plush toys.

Speaking of which, that anime—she hadn’t watched the second part yet.

Watch it later.

Now An Yu just wanted to lie down, do nothing.

Oh, right—before resting, she had something to ask the System.

What exactly was the plot between An Qing and An Yu.

Even if not curious at all, An Yu had to understand a bit.

Because she didn’t want to think herself, so directly ask the System—the System wouldn’t get a headache…

“System.”

An Yu called softly to the System.

[… I’m here.]

Rarely, the System’s voice carried a bit of uncertainty—she seemed not to know what to say.

Actually, An Yu was wrong.

Where would the System not get a headache? She was having a headache about to explode now.

What exactly was the situation with that An Qing? Her behavior—where did it look like hatred value approaching garbled?

Why did the System feel that between An Qing and An Yu, something happened that she didn’t know about?

Otherwise, how could there be such behavior!

This world’s crappy script—she’d read it countless times.

An Yu was just an ordinary little green tea, almost the normal true-fake heiress set.

Frame, plant evidence, then pretend pitiful.

Finally gain sympathy from a bunch of brainless people, to isolate An Qing the protagonist.

Then, An Qing got more trustworthy partners, she started to counterattack.

Finally a happy ending story!

Here, the only accident was An Qing inexplicably dying in an accident, then reborn.

What exactly was the situation that made this reborn female lead, when facing the green tea fake heiress, have that kind of behavior?

To be honest, earlier, System Miss had reported the abnormality to the main system.

But the main system’s response was only one sentence.

Apart from the female lead’s rebirth, everything was normal.

But this—where was it normal?!

If not for the main system saying everything normal, and the appearing characters consistent with the script,

System Miss would think she got a fake script.

Done so many tasks, the System had never encountered this situation.

“System, An Qing is so strange—in the plot, what exactly happened?”

An Yu’s voice was cold, but soft and sticky, sounding very nice.

Unfortunately, this soft cute voice, to System Miss, was full of pressure.

[Uh…..]

Really, what she feared came.

She didn’t want to be asked by An Yu, so she was hemming and hawing.

Originally, in An Yu’s heart, she was useless—now if she said she didn’t know, wouldn’t it make her seem even more like a trash system!

To know, after being a system so long, this was the first time she thought like this!

“System?”

An Yu blinked puzzled, not knowing why the System wasn’t speaking.

Seeing this, System Miss could only brace herself to answer.

[Host, in the plot, the host and the female lead are ordinary, the extremely common kind, true-fake heiress script, no differences…..]

“Oh.”

What the System didn’t expect was, hearing her answer like this, An Yu just nodded, with no reaction.

Good… the host is

“System, can’t rely on it.”

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