Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mobile games were all the rage now, and female casters were also extremely popular.
Perhaps because she was Forget Chuan, the platform organizer took good care of her and ensured she had all the resources. Basically, Love Chuan was always listed at the top of the recommendations homepage.
Hence, in less than two weeks, she had gained popularity and hundreds of thousands of followers.
Every time she was the caster, the live audience rate would rise to tens of thousands.
On top of this was the fact that she was a good player and was always spot-on with her commentating. Hence, those who watched her and noticed her became her loyal fans.
Love Chuan had become a hot personality on the platform.
But now that she was pregnant, she had to restrain sometimes. She limited her casting work to three hours a day.
By the time she finished work, it would be 9 p.m.
She would then take a shower and go to bed.
But on this particular night, she just couldn’t get to sleep.
They didn’t use heaters in Suzhou.
It was cold in the house.
Even though she had grown up in the south, she had been in Beijing for the last eight years and had grown used to the dry air there.
With this thought, she curled up.
Her hands and feet were cold and it made her think of Shen Liangchuan.
His large hands were always warm.
At a time when they were lovey-dovey, she would always curl up in his embrace in bed at night.
Even though they would both end up drenched in perspiration sleeping like that in the warm room, she would never move away from him.
Qiao Lian hugged her knees and squeezed her eyes shut.
A small tear formed in the corner of each eye and slowly slid down her face.
Soon, it was the next day.
She got up early in the morning and washed up.
Winters in Suzhou could get a little chilly.
Wearing a hat and scarf with her head down kept her comfortably warm.
She walked down the streets like any other pedestrian.
Like always, she went to a store to buy breakfast and then went to the market to purchase some vegetables.
That familiar and yet odd feeling came back as she walked down the street.
She turned to look. People were walking to and fro along the streets, there was nothing odd about it.
Recently, she had been experiencing an odd feeling, as though someone was following her and watching her, but every time she turned around, she did not spot anything suspicious.
She felt that perhaps this was the one of the job hazards of being a reporter. It made her paranoid.
She shook her head. Soon, she was home.
Not too far away on the side of a street, there was a nondescript black sedan parked there.
Lu Nanze’s gaze followed her figure closely through the dark window from the backseat of his car.
In the last fortnight, this had become a habit for him.
His chauffeur and assistant in the driver seat looked at him through the rear view mirror. He couldn’t help but ask, “Sir, why don’t you approach Ms. Qiao?”
This wasn’t Mr. Lu’s style at all.
Mr. Lu had always taken whatever he wanted.
But this time, he had been watching her for half a month and done nothing?
At that question, Lu Nanze said unhurriedly, “No rush.”
Of course there was no rush.
If he went to her at this point of time, it would only make her feel repulsed.
In any case, Shen Liangchuan was now out of the way. He would give her enough time to forget that man.
As long as she was in Suzhou and as long as there was no Shen Liangchuan, he had the confidence that Qiao Lian would eventually fall in love with him.
At this thought, the corners of his mouth gradually curled upwards into a devilish smile.