Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 363 (Fourth Watch)

Chapter 363: 363 (Fourth Watch)

"Mo Zhixuan." She looked at him, opening her mouth lightly, with a clear and melodious voice.

It was the first time she had called his name, and she was the first person who dared to address him by his full name.

She was also the first person to bring him warmth and hope.

And the first person to make his heart flutter.

All the firsts in his life nearly all belonged to the person before him.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the person in front of him, his gaze flickered, and then he spoke without changing his expression, his voice deep and steady, "I am here."

Although it was just a faint two words, they were forceful and resonant, each word imbued with a deterring power that crashed into her heart lake, causing ripples upon ripples, inexplicably comforting.

This one utterance, "I am here," surpassed all sweet nothings and grand vows.

Chu Jin looked at him, her lips curving into a shallow smile without speaking, her dimples growing deeper, her beautiful peach blossom eyes shaped like crescent moons, sparkling and reflecting the golden sunlight.

All sorts of emotions lay unspoken.

Dai Yu lifted the sheer curtain, looking at the scene before her, the pure smile freezing on her lips.

One day, she would shatter this façade with her own hands.

The barrier was just ahead; the boat slowly passed through the rippling screen of water, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery completely changed.

The boat docked at the pier.

"Youngsters, we’re here," the old man called out.

Chu Jin’s eyes hinted a smile, "Finally, we’ve arrived."

Mo Zhixuan stepped forward to take her hand with a low voice, "Let’s go home."

Xiao Bai (Little White) dashed onto Chu Jin’s shoulder, raised its paw, squinted its eyes in satisfaction, and licked its fur.

Dai Yu also walked out from the cabin, silently following the two.

"Mountains and rivers meet; farewell," the old man waved to the three with a kind face.

"Goodbye."

The simple wooden boat slowly disappeared from the surface of the water.

As soon as the three of them left the dock, the scene behind them changed, and the Long River Dock transformed into the hustle and bustle of the city.

The muddy ground beneath their feet turned into asphalt roads, returning to the noisy city life.

It was as if the boundless Long River, the kind old man, the simple wooden boat, were all but illusions.

On her first departure from the mountain, Dai Yu looked at everything before her with an uneasy expression on her face.

Parked by the roadside were two luxury cars, and beside them stood a young man with sunglasses. Upon seeing the three, the young man hurried over, bowing respectfully, "President Mo."

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "Take Miss Dai back to rest."

"Yes," replied the young man respectfully, then turned to Dai Yu, "Miss Dai, please follow me."

Dai Yu looked at Mo Zhixuan with frightened eyes, like a startled kitten, "Mr. Mo... I’m scared."

Mo Zhixuan no longer looked at her, taking Chu Jin to the other car.

The black Bugatti Veyron soon disappeared from sight.

Dai Yu bit her lip, reluctantly following the young man into the other car.

Returning to Capital City, Chu Jin felt as though she was experiencing a surreal separation from another lifetime.

It was as if she had been reborn.

Mo Zhixuan drove directly to Huagui Park, where Aunt Zhang had, as if she knew they would return today, prepared a big table of dishes.

After washing up, Chu Jin joined Mo Zhixuan for the meal.

It was already past ten in the morning.

Zi from the Purple Thunder Space stretched leisurely, yawning, "I slept so comfortably..."

"Jin bro! Are we back in Capital City?" Feeling the change in the surrounding magnetic fields, Zi asked excitedly.

Chu Jin, nibbling on a bun, communicated with Zi telepathically, "Yes, we’ve been here for a while now, just realized?"

Zi laughed sheepishly, "I was asleep, okay? Since we’re already in Capital City, I’ll go check Weibo."

Saying so, Zi picked up the iPad from the stone table, flipping through Weibo with a satisfied look.

"Chu the Beauty?!" Zi stared blankly at the video on the web page, and after a three-second pause, she finally reacted, "Jin bro, Jin bro, you’ve gone viral!"

Chu Jin, puzzled, asked, "What do you mean by viral?"

Zi didn’t elaborate further, her small hand waved, and immediately a transparent screen appeared in the air, displaying a video clip.

The short title of the video read, "Chu the Beauty, we’ve all been waiting for your return home."

"You eat; I’ll be back from the restroom," Chu Jin said to Mo Zhixuan as she put down her utensils.

"Okay," Mo Zhixuan responded with a nod.’

Chu Jin hurried to the restroom, locked the door behind her, and started watching the video.

A ten-minute video brought a slight redness to her eyes.

She realized that there were so many people in this world who still cared about her.

For the first time, Chu Jin felt a sense of belonging to a class.

"Oh my!" It wasn’t clear what Zi encountered next, but she exclaimed so loudly that the iPad fell to the ground.

Was she seeing things?

What was this about Chu the Beauty coming home?

Zi took a deep breath, picking up the iPad from the ground, rubbing her eyes, but the sight before her remained the same, she exclaimed, "Holy moly!"

Chu Jin raised an eyebrow, "Seeing ghosts? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"No! It’s even scarier than seeing ghosts! Jin bro, brace yourself."

With that, Zi waved her short hand, and another Weibo post instantly appeared on the transparent screen ahead.

[Finally waiting for you, glad I didn’t give up, Chu the Beauty, welcome back.] A photo was attached.