She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!

Once they all go to university, he’ll be the only one who just finished high school. The thought of it is unsettling.

So, Chi Fang gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

Meeting Brother Leng was a stroke of luck for him, even his family didn’t think there was any hope for him academically. Maybe he should take a shot at it.

Jian Mo sighed in relief. If Chi Fang wasn’t willing in his heart, he wouldn’t want to force him. As long as Chi Fang doesn’t give up, it simplifies things. He didn’t lack the money for hiring tutors; he just feared Chi Fang would be forced into studying, making him live uncomfortably.

They’ll likely be collaborating for a long time, forming a team. It would be bad if such matters created a rift in their relationship.

“Today, I’ll write what I can and then watch the videos,” Chi Fang said.

Jian Mo agreed, as it was the best approach for now.

Before continuing his homework, he called his assistant to arrange for a few tutors.

Not only did Chi Fang need extra lessons, but Xie Musheng and Ma Xuan also did. He and Shen Xiaoju seemed to be fine without them.

He could ask An, and as for Shen Xiaoju, he had a good background and decent grades, offering him plenty of future prospects.

After the evening self-study, Ah Chen received a call from An Shuo Hai.

Every few days, An Shuo Hai would call Ah Chen, and she knew it was because of that dream. It made An Shuo Hai uneasy, and he needed the call for reassurance.

Every weekend when she returned home, An Shuo Hai would also observe her situation.

Despite there being no family upheaval that might change her fate, the circumstances in the dream were too terrifying, leaving him worried.

Tomorrow is Friday, and unless something unexpected happens, An Shuo Hai would take Ah Chen home as usual.

Sure enough, he mentioned this in the phone call.

After routinely asking about Ah Chen’s situation and sensing nothing amiss, An Shuo Hai felt slightly relieved. Then he brought up another issue: “Your mom asked your brother if he had any extra money, saying there’s a good investment opportunity and wants him to give her all the money he’s saved over the years to make a lot of profit.”

After saying this, An Shuo Hai fell silent.

An Miao naturally didn’t give it to her. An Shuo Hai had warned him a long time ago. An Miao, much like An Shuo Hai, is at an age where he understands things clearly and hasn’t been blinded by the immediate benefits Liang Xuefang spoke of. He had even done some research and believed the investment Liang Xuefang mentioned was most likely a scam.

He patiently explained the scam cases he collected online to Liang Xuefang, but unfortunately, not only did she not listen, she berated him, saying he was just like An Shuo Hai, inflexible, an old relic with no knack for making money.

Recently, she’s been somewhat twisted.

Ever since being with An Shuo Hai for a while and confirming he didn’t have another woman outside, Liang Xuefang began her grand investment venture.

Not just with Xu Yue; she had also been in contact with other channels. For those setting up schemes, wasn’t she just a lamb delivered to their doorstep?

What she didn’t know was that Xu Yue, knowing her family had money, was already setting up a plan targeted at her.

Xu Yue was aware that Liang Xuefang didn’t have that much money, and the substantial funds were managed by An Shuo Hai.

But for a professional con artist, they’ll go to any extent, even compromising their morals to swindle others’ money.

“Dad, is there something else?” Even over the phone, Ah Chen sensed something was different about An Shuo Hai today; it couldn’t just be about Liang Xuefang asking An Miao for investment money.

An Shuo Hai took a deep breath, obviously hesitating whether to reveal the truth.

Not saying it might mean the daughter would find out considering the current state of affairs.

Saying it might have unexpected effects on her.

He wasn’t too worried about his eldest in university.

“Dad, just say it. No matter what, it won’t affect my grades. Are you planning to divorce Mom?” Ah Chen asked.

In fact, she had a slight suspicion that it might involve Liang Xuefang and Xu Yue.

Back when the Commissioner intervened, An Shuo Hai was already dead, and Liang Xuefang was entangled with Xu Yue. No one would say anything.

Now that An Shuo Hai was still around, dissatisfied with him, motivated by profit, and swayed by Xu Yue, with Liang Xuefang’s character, it wasn’t surprising she’d get involved with Xu Yue even during the marriage.

That’s just how she was.

Before, without Xu Yue’s temptation, life was just about bearable, with no such opportunities.

An Shuo Hai knew his daughter was smart, and finally, he didn’t hide it: “Today, I saw your mom with Xu Yue, behaving intimately. How far they went, I don’t know, but I’m planning to confront her.”

He always thought Liang Xuefang’s shortcomings were that she was a bit selfish, greedy, and had a few minor issues, never imagining she’d act ambiguously with someone else during their marriage.

Today, he didn’t rush in, possibly because the disastrous nature of the dream had made him calm in the face of seeing Liang Xuefang and Xu Yue mixed up together.

Because in the dream, after he died, Liang Xuefang was with Xu Yue.

But Xu Yue wasn’t a good person, taking Liang Xuefang’s money and vanishing completely, never to return.

Nevertheless, An Shuo Hai took some photos just in case Liang Xuefang denied it later.

“Dad, I respect your decision.”

An Shuo Hai sighed in relief, then gave Ah Chen a few more words of advice before ending the call.

He was still in the county today and didn’t know if Liang Xuefang had gone home or stayed in the county, but eventually, he picked up the phone to call Liang Xuefang.

The phone rang several times before she finally answered.

Through the phone came Liang Xuefang’s impatient voice, and An Shuo Hai calmly replied: “I’ll pick up Chenchen and come home tomorrow afternoon. I want to discuss something with you, so don’t go out.”

Liang Xuefang gave a few perfunctory responses, and An Shuo Hai, seeing no reason to continue the conversation, hung up the phone, though he ended up not sleeping much that night.

“We’re going home for the weekend, my dad will pick me up in the afternoon.” In the cafeteria at noon, when Jian Mo and the others asked Ah Chen about her weekend plans, she replied.

Seeing their disappointed expressions, Ah Chen said, “I’ll find five people to train with you guys. I can help you with the BP at home as well. Just pull me into the room to watch the game, and I’ll see how you play. It won’t affect anything.”

In just one day, 997 had already compiled all the data from teams in this game to create a virtual team, capable of using the experience and habits of existing teams’ players to train with Jian Mo and the others.

997 felt incredibly proud about this, always delighted to be of use.

“Which team is it?” Jian Mo asked curiously, as he handed Ah Chen a cup of milk tea he’d prepared.

Ah Chen said, “I can’t reveal their identity. You’ll find out when you play.”

Actually, there’s one thing she’s always been curious about.