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The next day, the sun was shining brightly. It was almost March, and after the coldest period of the month, the weather gradually began to warm up.

Since Jane Xia had helped Qing Ge cover his stomach for a long time last night, in addition to the ginger tea and painkiller, Qing Ge was no longer in pain, and was already full of energy the next morning.

She chose a black sweater and skirt from the luggage case all the way down to her ankles. With a waist reduction design and the ratio of 3 to 7, she fully revealed Qingge's good figure. Her long legs were unquestionably exposed, and her jet-black hair scattered casually over her shoulders.

Qingge selected a matching couple's sweater for Jane Xia. The black sweater and the simple denim pants made her look both refined and elegant.

Although Qingge was also as tall as a goddess, she was still much shorter than Jian Xia. Jane Xia's long legs were simply heaven defying, coupled with his enchanting face, she walked like a walking hormone. Qing Ge lifted his face up to look at Jian Xia's face, it was easy to imagine how many women would turn their heads back on the streets of a country like this.

After breakfast, Jian Xia brought Qing Ge and walked towards Maple Leaf Villa. Along the way, the two had their fingers interlocked, and from time to time, a few men would boldly look at Qing Ge. Some of them even stopped to look at her slim waist.

Maple Manor was located close to the hotel. It was a manor meant for the rich. The owner of the manor wasn't someone from a country, and only a portion of the manor was open to the public. There was also a portion of the owner's home that was not open to the public. The manor was surrounded by a large maple forest. Usually, in February, the maple forest would cover the entire manor, and every morning when one went out, they would see a large patch of maple forest. In the evening, the purplish red of the sunset blended with the fiery red of the maple forest, making the scenery very spectacular.

Jane Xia had already booked a villa a long time ago, and the rest of the villas had already been reserved as well. As long as the people were full, the villa would no longer be open to the public, and they would have to wait for the guests to leave before they could continue with the reservation. As a result, even if the villa was open to the public, there weren't many people there, only a small portion of the guests. As for the owner, he would come to the manor occasionally for a few days, but most of the time, he would stay in an area that was not open to the public. Basically, no one knew him, unless it was someone who had been working here for a long time.

"..."

Qing Ge moved a huge recliner from the living room to a maple tree outside the mansion. There was even a small table in front of them with chopped fruits and some snacks that she liked to eat. She was wrapped up in a light cashmere blanket, lying comfortably on a chaise longue. Sunnyvale shone through the gaps in the leaves, creating small spots of light on the ground. Qingge stretched out her hand, and the sunlight shined through the gaps between her fingers and onto her white face. It was warm and not dazzling.

Occasionally, a breeze would blow the maple leaves, causing them to sway a few times. A few leaves of different shapes and depths would fall from the tree, like a slow motion camera. After a few laps in the air, they would finally land on Qingge's stomach. Qing Ge picked up a piece of maple leaf and held it by the end of the handle. He placed the leaf in front of his nose and took a light sniff. There was a faint fragrance unique to the leaves.

The maple leaf was about the size of his palm, and its redness was not uniform. Some parts were even slightly yellow, but this did not affect the beauty of the maple leaf. Instead, it added a natural flavor to it. Qingge touched the veins on the maple leaf, feeling the texture. She placed the maple leaf in her palm, took a picture, then held her hand up for the sunlight to pass through and took a close-up of her hand.

Then, Qingge posted a message on Weibo, reporting on her travels. It was also a bonus for her fans.

He had sneaked in for half a day, and there were three drawings below. One of them was the whole scene of the maple forest.

Qingge ate a few cartons of time, then looked at Weibo, the comments had already hit tens of thousands already.

The man was like a dog: he had been saved, the panorama of the maple tree had been set up as a screen for the notebook, the close-up of the maple leaf had been set up as a screen for the cellphone. Yes, it was the hand of the goddess.

Purple Dawn Fairy's most precious treasure: Ying Ying, the goddess' hands are so beautiful, I wouldn't be tired even if I looked at them for an hour.

In the third picture, there was a table in front of the goddess's hand. Hmm, the table was vague, and I couldn't tell what exactly it was, but from my understanding of the goddess, I bet a packet of spicy gluten, and there was definitely food on it.

Qingge saw the comment and giggled. She replied under the actions of the short man: "It really is the Fiery Eyes of Truth. I'll call it for you!" Then, she purposely took a picture of everything on her desk. It was very clear.

The short man then replied, "Goddess, you're too cute, you actually gave me a reply. You're too honest, but since I guessed right, please give me spicy gluten. I definitely won't eat the spicy gluten given by the goddess, I'll find a frame to set it up on the same day."

Qingge: Spicy gluten is junk food. I'll send you two boxes of food from my table. You won't need them when they are framed. Just enjoy your meal.

The short one sent out a series of exclamation marks, along with the address of his home, and said: "I feel that when I receive a gift from the goddess, I may also receive boxes of blades. Sitting at home, the knife falls from the sky, I already feel the envy and malice of other fans. Goddess, please protect me!"

Qingge took a magnified photo of herself, her eyes widened, and she replied to the short man: Take it, exorcise evil, live in the house, keep it safe. Even if someone sends you a knife, you can keep your life.

Action of the shorty: The goddess of other people always goes out fully armed, powdered layer after layer, wishing that her whole body could be completely packed without a blind spot of 360 degrees. The goddess of other people never eats snacks in order to lose weight, while the goddess of other people calls it a photo of herself, but in reality, all of that is just a face cream. Why is it that our goddess not only blends with us on Weibo, but also sends us snacks? Why does our goddess say that she's beautiful without even a speck of powder?

As a loyal little fan of the Goddess, I'm very proud. The Goddess is always giving us surprises, her acting skills are good, and the key is that she is a fan of her strength, so I'll tell you guys something that you won't believe, but it's true, I met the Goddess at a supermarket in the capital. Although she was wearing a mask, but as an experienced and sharp-eyed fan, I immediately recognized her.

When it was my turn to pay the money and walk out, I thought that the goddess must have left already. Just when I was about to faint from grief, I suddenly saw her standing in the alley beside the supermarket. I walked over excitedly. Goddess took off her mask, smiled and said, "Just now, I felt a gaze following me from behind. You must have recognized me, I'm really thankful you didn't say anything, otherwise I might not be able to come out today. Hmm, I bought a lot of things, I'll give you some, I really like them." Then the goddess gave me one third of her snacks from her shopping bag, and I carried a bunch of snacks back to my house, still feeling unreal, and then pinched myself, and found it was real, and I cried, and was moved by the goddess, and it was cold that day, and the goddess could have left, but she didn't, and she just stood at the mouth of the wind waiting for me, and now that I think about it, I feel like I'm being doted on.

I'm your North Star: the story upstairs, to be honest, I'm crying. I also liked the goddess a long time ago, and I was really empathised with her. I remember when the goddess made a movie, I went to the crew to visit her and gave her a lot of food. Like many fans of other celebrities, I also stood outside and waited for her to finish the night show that night and get a few minutes to walk to the front of the car, at which time I could give her the food in my hands. After a while, when the goddess was probably going to get something from the car, she came out by herself. Seeing me squatting outside, she came over and asked, "What are you doing here? Why aren't you going home at this late hour?"

I sniffed and said, "Goddess Qingge, I'm your fan. I came to visit and brought you something to eat." I handed the things in my hands to her. The goddess wasn't smiling perfunctorily, but was really smiling brilliantly. "You're too caring. I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back. Why don't you just come in?" I told her the reason. She frowned, then turned to the bodyguards who were blocking me and said in a serious tone, "It's so cold, how can you let her just stand outside? She's a girl, what if she's frozen to death, if you guys tell me about it next time, I'll come out, or you guys can just let her in, and it's only right that you guys don't like her at any time." At that time, I was standing at the side, quietly watching Goddess' two bodyguards. Although she was frowning, I felt that she was really pretty at that time, because every word she said made me feel warm, and she didn't feel a sense of superiority just because her fans liked her. In comparison, many celebrities nowadays treat their fans with a superior attitude, and their hearts are all thinking who told you to like me, so waiting for me outside is also your responsibility, it has nothing to do with me.

The number of comments from the fans continued to increase. Everyone had more or less been pampered by Clear Song's strength. Everyone's story was different, but it all happened in reality. Furthermore, it showed that Clear Song was truly considerate and took care of his fans in all details.

That afternoon, the capital's Weibo headlines were pushed to second place. The first place became: The Story of the Years Beloved by The Goddess. In just a few minutes, there were tens of thousands of comments, and the number of views viewed had exceeded 100 million! Some of the fans, who had attracted the attention of other celebrities, also ran over to join in the fun. Some even commented: Compared to your goddess, I feel like I have loved my goddess for nothing all these years. Your goddess is truly beautiful and considerate.

She swallowed a piece of cut apple, looked at the Weibo headline, and found that it was filled with stories of her fans being pampered by her strength. She read through every single one of them, and not a single one of them exaggerated, as she had never done anything before. She was very touched, she had never thought that her fans would always remember the normal things she had done. She had always felt that she and her fans were on equal footing. To be friends, there was no such thing as being above others. She would always be an actor that was above the others and bring more happiness to her fans.

The setting sun gradually set, and the golden afterglow shone on the fiery red maple leaves, giving people a beautiful and tranquil feeling. It was as if they had left the mundane world, leaving behind only this kind of beautiful scenery.

Jane Xia called out from inside the villa, "It's time for dinner."

Jane Xia had spent the entire afternoon preparing the ingredients and ingredients for a hot pot for dinner. Now that she had smelled this fragrance, the gluttony in Qing Ge's stomach was immediately aroused. She quickly sat down at the dining table.

Jane Xia had already scalded some vegetables and meat. Qing Ge could just fish them out and eat them. She quickly scooped up a prawn, dipped it in the mushroom sauce, and swallowed it in one gulp. It was so delicious that she wanted to swallow her own tongue.

Jane Xia fished out all the cooked dishes and put them into Qingge's bowl.

When Qingge was almost done eating, Jane Xia began to eat. He ate slowly, and she held his chin as she watched him eat. Jane Xia had gone through strict training, so her eating was very standard, unlike her. It was as if he was eating a full meal. His actions were elegant to the extreme, and the moment she sat down, she would start to gobble up the food, not caring about her image at all.

Just as Qingge was getting excited from watching Jane Xia eat, a small figure ran into the villa from outside.