Chapter 490 Extra: Jiang Qingran's Purity

were dreaming.Your sister-in-law only left home for two days, how could she suddenly have her arm cut offIs someone forcing the sister-in-law to do something Or is she self-harming as a prank Or perh...Lan Ting International School, a renowned aristocratic school in B city and throughout the country.

Here, the students are either wealthy or top academic achievers.

On the first day of school, there were parents sending their children to school everywhere. The school gates were bustling with activity, luxury cars lined up, and energetic students were basically dressed in brand names from head to toe.

At this moment, a black Maybach pulled up, the door opened, and out stepped a beautiful young woman in a white dress.

She is stunningly beautiful with an elegant aura, drawing attention wherever she goes. Almost the moment she stepped out of the car, countless eyes turned to her. Some whispered in awe, "Wow, isn't that Jiang Qingran She's so gorgeous!"

Jiang Qingran had long been accustomed to this kind of scene. She just gave them a faint smile, then took the schoolbag from the driver and walked into the school.

"Jiang Qingran, wait for me!" someone shouted from behind.

The female voice was clear and melodious, like that of a nightingale, pleasant to the ear and brimming with vitality.

Jiang Qingran stopped in her tracks, her eyes flickered, and she turned to look at the person who called out to her.

The girl was wearing a crop top and light-wash jeans. She had a pink earphone hanging casually around her neck. She looked carefree, but that didn't detract from her beauty at all.

That kind of flamboyant and arrogant swagger was in stark contrast to Jiang Qingran's introverted and restrained nature.

Jiang Qingran's eyes flashed with a hint of envy. Such attire did not conform to the requirements of a well-bred young lady, her grandfather would absolutely not allow her to dress like this.

"Good morning, Xiang Wan." She smiled softly, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"It's quite early!" Xiang Wan circled her neck and scanned around, "I was going to look for He Hanchuan. My mother-in-law told me he just left... Oh, that's strange, logically I should be able to see him."

Jiang Qingran's eyes dimmed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "You... like Han Chuan that much"

"Yes! I made a promise to myself when I was eight years old that I would marry him!" Xiang Wan giggled. "He's handsome, and I'm pretty. The children we have will be beautiful no matter if they are boys or girls!"

Jiang Qingran lightly clenched the corner of her clothes, without raising her head, her voice was very soft, "You've been chasing him for so long, he hasn't agreed. Have you ever thought about giving up"

"He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either! Our families are a perfect match, and my mother-in-law really likes me. Whether it's personal feelings or a business marriage, I'm the best choice!"

"A-Wei couldn't stand still for long, she tugged her inside. "Quickly put your backpack down and go play with An Ruya and the others! There's a new nail salon nearby that does amazing work!"

Jiang Qingran followed behind her, obediently being pulled along by her. Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed.

She envies Hoshinova for being able to openly say she likes Kanagawa-kun, but she also thinks this approach is... shameful for girls. She can't do it!

Two people entered the classroom, put down their school bags, and A-Wei called An Ruya and Yang Lin to ask where they were.

The two of them said they would be there in two or three hours, but A-Wan couldn't wait any longer. She hung up the phone and went to a new nail salon with Jiang Qingran.

"If a person and their best friend both like the same person, do you think they could still be friends" Jiang Qingran suddenly asked in a low voice while getting her nails done.

"I don't like this color, can you change it for me!" Xiang Wan frowned and said to the manicurist, only to reply, "It depends on the situation, are this person's best friend and that boy or girl a couple"

Are W 向晚 and Hanguang-jun a couple

It seems like the students at school and everyone around them just accept this, but they're not truly together. It's just that Xiang Wan is unilaterally pursuing Hanchuan.

Jiang Qingran hesitated for a moment before saying, “No.”

"Well, we can still be good friends! At worst, we'll just compete fairly!" Xiang Wan blinked and casually said, "Why are you asking so seriously Could it be that person is you You, like me, have a crush on Hanchuan"

Jiang Qingran's heart skipped a beat, and she blurted out, "No."

"Oh." Xiang Wan didn't take it to heart. "If you like it, just say it, we compete fairly!"

She looked at her freshly done manicure and was not very satisfied, so she asked the manicurist to remove it and change to another style.

"I just… admire him, he's really amazing," Jiang Qingran couldn't explain why she said that, but she didn't want Xiang Wan to know, she liked Han Chuan Ge too.

向晚 nodded in agreement, "He's amazing! He's smart, handsome, and good at fighting. Now he's learning at a company! Our kids will definitely be as smart as him in the future. Hey, Jiang Qingran, when the time comes, be our children's godmother!"

Jiang Qingran absentmindedly responded with a sound, listening to these words made her feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Oh, by the way!" Xiang Wan suddenly raised her head. "If you like He Hanchuan, just say it. If you wait for me to catch up to him and then tell me, then..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Qingran gently interrupted, "No. You're my good friend, how could I possibly like the same person as you"

She was on edge, but Wanye still acted carefree, "Hehehe... Don't be nervous, it's just a casual chat."

When both were almost done with their manicures, 向晚 received a phone call. Her face suddenly changed, and she grabbed her bag and ran out.

"He Hanchuan got into a fight with someone, there were fewer of them, I went over first—"

The moment the words were spoken, the person had vanished.

Jiang Qingran stood up, the words "I'll go too" stuck in her throat, unable to be uttered. It felt like a fishbone lodged there, causing extreme discomfort.

She also imagined helping Han Chuan like Yue just did, but last time she only said a few words for Yue and was called aside by her grandpa to talk. He told her to pay attention to her image, that she represented the entire Jiang family when she was out...

"Are you leaving too, little beauty" the woman getting her nails done asked.

Jiang Qingran shook her head and sat down again.

She wasn't allowed to participate in fights or brawls from a young age, and her family wouldn't condone such behavior.

After finishing her perfect manicure, Jiang Qingran paid and returned to the classroom.

Anruya and Yanglin are already here, talking. When she walked in, they came over, "Qingran, Wan went to help He Shao fight just now and got herself sent to the hospital. Want to skip tonight's evening self-study and go see her"

Jiang Qingran exclaimed, "Hospital"

Just a short while ago, Xiang Wan got injured and ended up in the hospital

"Yeah. Someone was celebrating, and when Huà went past, she hit them with a stick, got beaten up by that group of thugs, and He Shao snatched a motorcycle to take her to the hospital."

Jiang Qingran still didn't go to the hospital in the end. Both her family and herself had very high expectations of her.

She didn't want to skip class and give the teacher a bad impression. She would wait until after evening self-study ended, and even then, she would look at the late one the same way.

An Ruyi and Yang Lin couldn't wait, as they didn't want to go to class anyway. So, they went to the hospital to visit first.

After evening study, Jiang Qingran bought a fruit basket and asked the family driver to drive her to the hospital.

When she knocked and went in, she saw Ge Hanchuan sitting beside her, feeding Xiang Wan porridge. He looked as usual, still with a face of indifference, but there was a hint of gentleness that was hard to detect.

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