After Luo Qianqian finished eating and drinking, Qin Nuan dragged her to watch TV for a while, and then pulled her to rest. To reassure everyone, Luo Qianqian agreed one by one.

Perhaps she hadn’t slept well for a long time; this time, Luo Qianqian fell asleep quickly and slept very sweetly.

"Damn it." Looking at Luo Qianqian’s peaceful profile, Luo Yanran showed a gentle, comforting smile. But moving to the other side revealed a hideous scar, making it difficult for him to be at ease.

"Keep your voice down!" Qin Nuan glared at him, her face full of worry, sighing with a pained heart, pushing Luo Yanran out of the bedroom and gently closing the door.

"How can I be at ease with this?" Luo Yanran was utterly angry, his eyes blazing with fire: "Qianqian is right, our urgent task is to improve our own strength. Only by becoming powerful ourselves can we gain others’ regard!"

"The key issue is how to explain to the family over there? Put a fake skin piece on the face?" Qin Nuan sighed slightly...

Meanwhile, inside the room, Luo Qianqian, who was originally fast asleep, slowly opened her eyes. Her dark eyes were not the slightest bit sleepy, instead, they were clear.

Slowly sitting up, she sighed slightly, her fingers gently stroking her cheeks.

"I really care about this." Luo Qianqian said with a bitter smile, but at this point, besides accepting it, it seems there’s no other way.

Should she break down and cry? She wasn’t a child anymore.

Trying her best to fulfill her dreams, that was enough.

"Revenge, I must take. Having the ability and not using it, isn’t that wasting resources?" Luo Qianqian sneered coldly, slowly taking a cultivation posture.

The night passed without a word.

Early the next morning, as soon as she opened her eyes, she smelled a fragrant aroma.

Rubbing her eyes, she opened the door: "Smells so good..."

But she saw the busy figure in the kitchen wasn’t Qin Nuan, nor Luo Yanran, but Tang Tianyi?

Watching him work in an orderly manner, Luo Qianqian just smiled: "Morning."

"Morning." Hearing the voice, Tang Tianyi looked over.

But seeing the scar on Luo Qianqian’s face, he was slightly stunned for a moment before moving his gaze away: "It’ll be ready soon, go freshen up first."

Luo Qianqian smiled and nodded.

When Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran woke up later and saw Luo Qianqian leisurely eating breakfast, they were also stunned.

"So early? Huh? You came?" Qin Nuan naturally sat down and looked at the one bringing out new bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen; she was even more surprised.

Luo Yanran glanced at Tang Tianyi, then at the door, and again at the keys hanging on the hook above the shoe cabinet, looking utterly dumbfounded: "Did you pick the lock?"

Tang Tianyi looked speechless: "Let’s eat."

He didn’t explain anything, just quietly sat down and served dishes to Luo Qianqian.

"Is the work done?" Qin Nuan asked.

"Sort of, but there’s no rush." Tang Tianyi sighed, his originally calm face revealing a bit of seriousness; he gently picked up a cup and drank half of it, then resumed his previous task: serving dishes to Luo Qianqian.

"By the way, since everyone is here." Luo Yanran sighed: "Your work is done, but on our side, we have no headway."

"No worries." Luo Qianqian narrowed her eyes: "Next, it’s our era!" she said, her face full of confidence.

"Fourth Brother, first go register the business license and such, focusing on jade ware and similar finished product accessories." Luo Qianqian put down the spoon in her hand, calmly instructing.

"Nuannuan, you’ll be responsible for finishing Second Uncle’s unfinished work, then we’ll talk after it’s done." Previously, Qin Nuan tried to step Luo Yanran down from the stage by nurturing more stars, purchasing more scripts, so she spent less time at school.

Even though she’s now going to school more, the primary reason was Luo Qianqian’s injury.

First, it was her hand injury; now, there’s her face.

"We will focus on raw materials, starting from Capital City to promote the store!" Luo Qianqian glanced at Tang Tianyi.

Tang Tianyi nodded indifferently.

"Hey, license? What’s the name of our store?" Luo Yanran was completely puzzled; moments ago, they were talking about something else, and suddenly it became a decision-making council?

"Let’s call it... Nine Heavens Pavilion!" Luo Qianqian squinted: "Also, inject thirty million and register the Huaxia Group."

Huaxia? Qin Nuan was stunned, then slightly bowed her head, moments later she raised it again: "The first product series of Nine Heavens Pavilion will be called ’Rebirth’!"

Luo Yanran and Tang Tianyi were both stunned, but Luo Qianqian squinted and nodded, with an expression of approval.

"Rebirth?" Luo Yanran was stunned.

But Tang Tianyi squinted his eyes: "Phoenix Nirvana, Rebirth from the Ashes, after experiencing destruction, one can welcome rebirth; the second series will be called ’Nirvana’."

Luo Qianqian was instantly amazed by Tang Tianyi, although what he said wasn’t what was in their hearts.

"Then the third series will be called ’Newborn’."

"Why not call it ’Destruction’?" Luo Yanran looked puzzled at Luo Qianqian: "What are you guys thinking? Are we selling pendants with Phoenix designs or something?"

"Han Moxuan still has some stock over there, Senior Brother should also help, but the premise is we have good raw materials and reasonable wages." Luo Qianqian didn’t bother with Luo Yanran’s sudden irrationality, she turned to Tang Tianyi: "Any thoughts?"

"In three days, there will be a convention in Yucheng City." Tang Tianyi didn’t say anything else, just mentioned it calmly.

"Isn’t this a pillow sent when you want to sleep?" Luo Qianqian’s eyes lit up, she squinted slightly: "Fourth Brother, settle it within three days! I’ll go there under Han Moxuan’s identity first, Nuannuan, financial support."

Qin Nuan tossed out a bank card without hesitation.

"You won’t even spare ten bucks for me to eat chicken wings, but you throw a bank card when Qianqian asks?" Luo Yanran looked incredulous, angrily took a couple more bites of porridge: "I’ve almost forgotten what meat tastes like!"

"There’s meat in the porridge." Qin Nuan silently glanced at Luo Yanran, then shifted her gaze to Luo Qianqian: "If it’s not enough, let me know, I’ll transfer more to you."

Luo Qianqian nodded.

"You should cover your face, lest you get recognized. Also, don’t use your identity so blatantly." Luo Yanran looked at Luo Qianqian’s appearance, sighed, pulled out his phone and pressed a couple of buttons casually, Luo Qianqian’s phone rang: "This is my former special effects makeup artist, who can do fake faces. If needed, contact them; we’ve worked together, and the relation is decent."

Luo Qianqian looked at the string of numbers on the phone with a slight surprise, then nodded.

"Actually, we can choose another way, like a mask paste, or a skin sticker with a Phoenix tattoo design..." Qin Nuan suddenly flashed an idea, without realizing it had become their signature.