Chapter 59: 059 to see Wen Linyu_1It was time for their scheduled trip to the desert, but Lu Qingyi had disappeared, leaving only a message for Xu Boyan stating she had something else to deal with.

    Xu Boyan sat in his chair, his eyes deep-set, his cell phone lightly tapping against the table as he was surrounded by neatly packed possessions.

    "Master Xu..."

    A low tide of pressure emanated from Xu Boyan, causing Xu Yi to feel a twinge of fear.

    It had been a long time since Xu Boyan had shown such a terrifying side.

    The oppressive atmosphere was unbearable.

    Just the night before, Xu Yi had watched as Xu Boyan carefully packed each item himself, not permitting Xu Yi so much as to lend a hand.

    When had Xu Boyan ever been this hands-on?

    The day had barely begun when a WeChat message dashed Xu Boyan’s cheerful mood into an abyss.

    "Find out where she went."

    Xu Boyan’s gaze sank, he coldly ordered, an undeniable aura of pressure oozing out.

    The child has already left the school.

    It was clear that Lu Qingyi was looking forward to going to the desert, so cancelling suddenly suggested something more urgent had come up.

    "Master Xu, I can’t track her."

    Xu Yi spoke hesitantly, not daring to look at Xu Boyan.

    He had tried, but he couldn’t find a trace, Lu Qingyi had seemingly vanished.

    The school’s surveillance clearly showed her leaving the campus, but he couldn’t track any trace of her afterward.

    Untraceable?

    Xu Boyan’s gaze darkened, his brows furrowed in deep concentration.

    His little friend wasn’t as simple as she appeared, possibly keeping many secrets.

    "Hand me the computer."

    Xu Boyan flexed his hand joints, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

    It had been a long time since he had been in action.

    Taking the computer, his hands flew across the keyboard, typing out lines and lines of indecipherable code.

    Blank.

    Xu Boyan’s expression was gravely serious, recognizing the operation tactics of the person on the other end. The top hacker on the leaderboard, Blank.

    It was him, no doubt about it.

    What was the relationship between Lu Qingyi and Blank?

    Why was Blank helping to conceal Lu Qingyi’s tracks?

    Xu Boyan put down his computer and slowly closed his eyes.

    Blank was an impressive adversary. He was certain he could fight him to a stalemate but had no intentions of making such a move.

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    Lu Qingyi was already on the train, huddled on the bed with her laptop on her lap, her fingers dancing across the keyboard with a light touch.

    Pretty strong opponent.

    The attack from the other end had stopped; Lu Qingyi let out a long sigh of relief.

    She had never encountered such a formidable opponent before.

    Could someone actually want to track her? Huh.

    Would Xu Boyan be mad?

    She closed her laptop and slowly closed her eyes, the thought of Xu Boyan possibly being mad and ignoring her made her heart inexplicably ache.

    She was the one who wanted to go to the desert, she was the one who wanted Xu Boyan’s company, and she was the one who broke the agreement.

    The train soon arrived at Kyoto station. Lu Qingyi got off the train, her presence much different from the other passengers.

    While others were laden with luggage, she was casually dressed, carrying only a laptop, her belongings meagre in comparison.

    "Miss Lu."

    In just a few minutes, Lu Qingyi was stopped.

    She slowly turned her head, her eyes frosty, "How did you know I would come?"

    The old man in front of her, his hair somewhat speckled with white, impatiently met her cold demeanour.

    "The young master told me."

    Uncle Wen made eye contact with Lu Qingyi, feeling somewhat uneasy.

    A girl barely twenty, yet she possessed such a cold gaze.

    Lu Qingyi scoffed, " Huh, he knows a lot."

    Her comment was ambiguous, leaving Uncle Wen unsure if it was a sneer or an acknowledgment.

    "Miss Lu, have you found a way to cure the young master’s leg?"

    Uncle Wen’s only concern was for Wen Linyu’s leg, the boy he had watched grow up, naturally he wanted the best for him.

    "You should ask him if he’s willing."

    Lu Qingyi gave Uncle Wen a meaningful look, her cold lips parted to speak few chilling words.

    Uncle Wen: "???"

    He didn’t understand.

    "Miss Lu, get in the car."

    Uncle Wen opened the car door for Lu Qingyi with a certain deference in his tone.

    Although he wasn’t a fan of Lu Qingyi, Wen Linyu’s feelings for her were hard to disregard.

    Uncle Wen took a long look at the girl, sighing slightly.

    Three years ago, Lu Qingyi was a sixteen-year-old in the bloom of youth, now she had grown up, become even more beautiful, and even colder.

    Wen Mansion.

    The Wen Mansion was like a garden, surrounded by trees and greenery, flowers and plants were everywhere, creating a picturesque environment.

    Wen Linyu was sitting by the lake, holding a fishing rod, looking utterly contented.

    "You’re here?"

    Without turning back, he closed his eyes to listen to the approaching footsteps, a pleasing smile played upon his lips, his voice incredibly tender.

    "You seem to know a lot."

    Lu Qingyi halted, speaking with a soft hint of mockery.

    Her double entendre left the exact object of her derision unclear.

    "Yiyi, I haven’t seen you in a long time."

    He turned around, his smile deepening, he looked at the impassive girl in front of him, his mood lifted.

    Even if she didn’t want to see him, at least he got to see the person he had been missing day and night.

    She looked up at him, her tone ice-cold, "I don’t know you well."

    Pretty impressive.

    Anticipating her arrival today, knowing how she would arrive and roughly what time.

    "Yiyi, we’ve known each other for three years..."

    Wen Linyu sighed lightly, his expression slightly wounded.

    When they first met, Lu Qingyi’s attitude towards him was not so cold, but now she seemed even more distant.

    Lu Qingyi remained silent, her gaze fixated on Wen Linyu’s legs, a look of indifference in her eyes.

    "Miss Lu, the young master injured his leg because of you."

    Uncle Wen couldn’t bear to watch anymore and gave a reminder.

    He couldn’t stand Wen Linyu’s downtrodden and cautious demeanor.

    True feelings returned with indifference, faced with indifference.

    "The one who doesn’t want to get up, is him."

    Lu Qingyi scoffed, her gaze on Wen Linyu’s leg was cold, chilling to the bone.

    "You knew?"

    Surprise flickered in Wen Linyu’s gentle eyes, he looked at the girl earnestly.

    She was genuinely beautiful. Even after cutting off her waist-long hair, it hadn’t affected her beauty, but rather gave her a bit of a tomboyish charm.

    She emphasized, "Don’t forget, I’m a doctor."

    In an instant, realization dawned on Wen Linyu.

    Yes, Lu Qingyi was a doctor. His little tricks could hardly escape her scrutinizing eyes.

    So, she knew all along, and he thought she was completely oblivious.

    Quite foolish.

    Uncle Wen stared at Lu Qingyi in astonishment. He had never heard Lu Qingyi mention that she was a doctor before, and considering Lu Qingyi’s age, she wouldn’t have graduated from university yet, so how did she qualify as a doctor?

    "Yiyi, I thought you would understand my feelings."

    Wen Linyu looked down, his voice pleading.

    In love, the one who takes it seriously loses first.

    No matter how low he bowed, Lu Qingyi wouldn’t spare him an extra glance.

    He, too, wished to have a healthy pair of legs but knew that once his legs recovered, Lu Qingyi would leave him.

    Compared to his legs, he would rather keep Lu Qingyi by his side.