Ke Yechen didn't even furrow his brow as he said, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll go review first."

"She already has someone she likes, why don't you give up?" Li Siyu looked at the man incredulously and shouted.

"What does this have to do with me? I just want her to be happy." After Ye Chen finished speaking, he left, leaving Li Siyu with a dashing and sturdy back.

At that moment, standing in the darkness, she yearned deeply for the man bathed in sunlight.

I want him more than ever before.

Witnessing the man's love for that woman with her own eyes, her love grew even deeper.

As a result, she later went to great lengths to arrange a near-fatal car accident for him.

When she arranged that car accident, she was actually quite afraid and guilty. But when she thought of that man, she felt her heart ease.

That Ning Wanwan already has so many people who love her, shouldn't it be possible to give her one Ye Chen?

Ning Wanjuan that fool is so kind, she definitely wouldn't blame her!

But unexpectedly, the car accident that was supposed to happen to Ning Wanwan happened to her instead.

Lying in the white hospital, she stared blankly at the ceiling, unconsciously thinking: Was the hospital decorated in white to make it easier to arrange her funeral?

She lay in the hospital for two months, having her legs amputated, her entire face disfigured, and most of her skin on her hands damaged. She was practically unrecognizable, and of course, no one would visit her in the hospital.

Her parents divorced when she was young. She grew up being raised by her grandmother who collected scrap metal for a living. When she was in her first year of university, her grandmother passed away. In her world, there were no more relatives left.

The doctor advised her not to go out in the sun, lest it damage her skin, but she didn't heed his advice. She pushed the wheelchair, which had cost her all her savings, to Ye Chen's apartment.

She had followed Ning Wanjuan there many times, and even without someone leading the way, she clearly remembered the path, the building, and the people who lived there.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen looked at the stranger with a disability standing before the door and asked.

Li Siyu stared blankly at the man, her heart already harboring a suspicion, but she didn't want to believe it. She wanted to ask him directly.

"I am Li Siyu…" Her voice wasn't damaged, so Ye Chen would definitely hear her.

"How did you get here? You should be resting if you're sick." Ye Chen said to Li Siyu.

"Ye Chen, did you know about my car accident? Or... was it you who caused it?"

Ye Chen looked at Li Siyu, his tone more serious than ever before. “Li Siyu, can’t you just be a good friend to Yuanyuan? She doesn’t have many friends.”

"At this time, you're only concerned about her having few friends? Ye Chen, do you even have a heart? I love you so much, can't you see that?" Li Siyu was already in tears, her face full of pain as she looked into Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen took a step back and said, "Liking should be something without expecting anything in return, not something used to forcibly coerce and bind others. I hope you understand this, and besides, I've advised you before, don't try to have inappropriate thoughts about YuanYuan."

“So you let me get into an accident? She’s still alive and well, but I have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair? Ye Chen, can you please not be so biased!” Li Siyu pushed her wheelchair closer to Ye Chen and reached out a hand to grab him.

Ye Chen anticipated her move and took another step back, saying, "Li Siyu, I have never favored anyone. All my thoughts are hers. There's no favoritism at all, and besides, you're overthinking things. You were destined not to get what you wanted."

His words, light and airy as they were, became the last straw that broke Li Siyu's back.

Things one shouldn't dream of... Truly, it's something one shouldn't dream of!

Li Siyu cried and laughed, laughing with unrestrained joy. She looked at Ye Chen and said word by word: "One day, I will let you know what it means to be delusional!"

Ye Chen watched Li Siyu's leaving figure, frowning. A strong sense of unease welled up in his heart. He didn't know if it was Li Siyu's current situation that made him feel ashamed, or her words before she left that made him uneasy. But in the end, he pushed them all out of his mind.

He thought that since Li Siyu was already like this, she should reform herself and wouldn't affect Yuan Yuan's life anymore, so he let her go.

But Li Siyu was completely at odds with his fantasy.

Li Siyu's face was ruined, she couldn't see people, let alone work, so she booked a flight to Country L.

That's where her life took a complete turn.

She met a woman, and another young lady just like Ning Wanwan.

But this young lady was far more intelligent than Ning Wanjuan.

At that time, Li Siyu sat in her wheelchair, with a drawing board and paints on her lap, selling paintings on the streets of Country L.

That woman and that young lady walked up to her, took the drawing board from her hands, and looked down at her, saying, "Are you interested in starting a company?"

Li Siyu stared blankly at the young lady, her hand tightly clutching her paintbrush.

She couldn't understand what the arrogant woman meant. Was she trying to toy with her?

In the end, she realized she was just imagining things. As that woman and young lady, she wouldn't be bored enough to tease a street artist.

That woman gave Li Siyu a new name, Isis. It had no meaning; she just thought it sounded nice.

Li Siyu asked that woman, why she would choose her among the throng of people. The woman said: "Because I saw despair in your eyes, I saw unwillingness. You just need one opportunity, and I, in my hands, have countless opportunities, I don't mind giving you one."

Then, Li Siyu became Mrs. Isis. She had skin grafts and plastic surgery, but she couldn't recover her legs.

After several years, her company had grown large, and she was no longer young. The woman asked Isis if she wanted to find a man, or perhaps several men.

In her eyes, Ist was all-in, isolated to the point of being too much. A person like that is hard to control.

By then, she had already been in the business world for a few years. Even if she wasn't a seasoned veteran, she could still guess at that woman's intentions. So, she went with the flow and put forward her own request: "I want you to help me bring back a man."

That woman's eyes immediately lit up with interest. She hadn't expected that Islan would have such a unique personality.

"Alright, go on," she said, setting down her coffee cup and leaning in to listen.

"Ye Chen," Isis told the woman all of Ye Chen's information, a sliver of anticipation in her heart to see what expression would be on Ye Chen's face when she looked at her new self.

That woman was very quick, and in just a few days, she had bound Ye Chen, dressed in his work uniform, to her bed.

But the disability on her leg didn't want to be seen by anyone, especially this man she had always loved.

So she sat beside him, waiting for the man to wake up.

She thought Ye Chen would at least give her a look of approval, or offer some polite congratulations on her recovery. But none of that happened. After he woke up, he just stared at Isis, his eyes full of suspicion: "What do you want to do?"

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