Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wen Nuan said hesitantly, âWeâre already here. If we donât take a photo and leave, it would be a waste. The peach blossoms here are all in bloom. Letâs find some beautiful ones to take photos of and then leave.â
Jiang Lingâer looked at Wen Nuan and said,âAlright, Iâll listen to you.â
The two of them walked to the center of the park. The scenery here was slightly better than the entrance.
Wen Nuan felt a little better. She said, âThis place seems good. Letâs take pictures here.â
Not far away, Zhu Xiaotong was holding a fake lotus and posing on the rockery. Those who didnât know better would think that she was pretending to be a fairy.
She smiled as she looked into the distance and saw Wen Nuan and Jiang Lingâer setting up a camera stand.
Didnât Jiang Lingâer say she wasnât coming? This b*tch actually lied? Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaotong decided to go over and mock her.
However, she had forgotten that she was still on the rockery. Although she wasnât very high up, she could easily fall if she suddenly missed a step.
Zhu Xiaotong accidentally slipped. She fell to the ground with her arms spread out, her arm even getting scratched.
She was a little dazed from the fall, but the pain sobered her up a little.
The cameraman was also shocked. He thought that she had wanted to change her position. Just as he was about to take a photo, he saw her fall.
Some of her male fans around were also frightened. They quickly went forward and helped Zhu Xiaotong up.
âTongtong, your feet are swollen,â said one of them, his heart aching.
Zhu Xiaotong endured the pain and said pitifully, âIâm fine. Fortunately, my head is safe.â
âYou should go to the hospital,â the photographer said. âYour condition doesnât look good.â
Zhu Xiaotong was a little frustrated. She said, âItâs nothing. Itâs just a sprain. I can still hold on.â
âBut your current situationâ¦â the photographer said hesitantly.
Previously, Zhu Xiaotong insisted on wetting the surroundings, saying that it would look better if it was that way. Now that she had fallen into the mud and her clothes were dirty, she could not shoot at all.
Zhu Xiaotong lowered her head and looked at herself. She realized that her Hanfu was completely ruined. She had never been in such a sorry state.
She was furious. If it werenât for Jiang Lingâer and Wen Nuan, she wouldnât have made a mistake.
âTongtong, letâs go to the hospital,â said a boy. âYouâre in a serious condition now. Look at your bare feet. How are they feeling?â
âThatâs right, letâs go to the hospital first,â said another man with heartache.
âNo need. Iâll finish this set,â Zhu Xiaotong said unwillingly.
The photographer sighed and said, âSenior Zhu, this is just an amateur competition. You donât have to be so concerned. Weâve already taken a lot of photos, and I can just choose the best one for you. If you continue, youâll be in so much pain that you canât concentrate.â
Of course, Zhu Xiaotong knew that her current state was terrible, but she was unwilling to accept it.
âBut I really like this scenery,â said Zhu Xiaotong. âIf I donât take some more pictures, Iâll be very disappointed.â
âHow about this?â The photographer said. âTake today as your afternoon break, and weâll come over tomorrow to take a few make-up shots. The competition will last for three days anyway.â
Zhu Xiaotong hesitated for a moment, looking at her sorry state. If she stayed, she would only be mocked. She nodded and said, âAlright, Iâll take my leave first. Sir Zhang, thank you for today.â
The photographer smiled. âItâs fine. Itâs my honor to be able to serve Senior Zhu. But with your condition, you should go to the hospital to have a look.â
She nodded and walked out of the park with the help of the two boys.
At this moment, Wen Nuan and Jiang Lingâer finally finished adjusting the camera.
Wen Nuan felt a sense of accomplishment. She looked at the camera and frowned. âLingâer, am I seeing things?â she asked.
âWhat?â Jiang Lingâer asked in confusion.
âLook, the one walking with a limp in the camera, isnât that Zhu Xiaotong?â Wen Nuan asked.
âHow is that possible?â Jiang Lingâer frowned. âShe was fine when we met.â
âReally?â Wen Nuan said. âTake a look here. Thatâs her, right?â
Jiang Lingâer looked at the camera and said in surprise, âItâs true. She was just showing off her Hanfu to me earlier, and it was even custom-made. Why is she in such a sorry state now?â
âProbably from extreme joy,â Wen Nuan said with a smile.
âMaybe itâs a blessing in disguise,â Jiang Lingâer said with a smile. âLook at the boy on her right. Doesnât he look familiar?â
Wen Nuan looked over again and said in shock, âThat guy is Chen Yinuoâs roommate, Bai Xueâs dog.. Why is he sticking to Zhu Xiaotong now? Shall we go over and taunt them?â