What are those two little ones doing again?
Su Xingwan looked up.
"Brother, is Auntie watching us?"
"Quick, lie down. We can't let Auntie know we want to help her earn money."
"Okay."
Then the two little ones obediently lay down.
Su Xingwan: "..."
Seeing the two little ones no longer moving, she turned her head back to continue thinking about ways to make money.
She opened WeChat and scrolled to the photographer that Wu Qian had introduced to her last time.
A few days passed, but the photographer showed no intention of adding her on WeChat.
It seems this photographer was really hurt badly.
There were a lot of group chats on WeChat, including socialite groups, high-end luxury brand groups, upper-class society groups, and university groups.
She opened some group chats at random, all filled with all sorts of messy information.
Until she clicked into the socialite group chat, where many people were talking about her.
[I heard Su Xingwan has fallen from grace, is it true?]
[Absolutely true. Last time, I even saw her buying winter coats worth hundreds for two kids.]
[Two kids? Are they her children?]
[Probably. I suspect all her money came from a benefactor before, and now that benefactor doesn't want her, so she's become poor.]
[Has Su Xingwan been kept by someone all this time?]
[In her situation, she must have been kept by someone before. Otherwise, why did she have money then but not now? And those two sudden kids.]
[Feels like the truth. The more I think, the more it makes sense.]
[You would never tell with Su Xingwan. Normally, she pretends to be so upright, so aloof, with her eyes set high for men, yet she was kept and even had two kids.]
A bunch of people in the group looked down on her.
Su Xingwan watched these people openly discuss her, wondering if they knew she was in the group too?
Then she clicked on the university group, finding people there discussing the same matter.
Su Xingwan: Is she a hot topic? Everyone feels the need to step in.
Suddenly—
Everyone saw the message that Su Xingwan had left the group.
Everyone in the group: .....
She was actually in the group!!!
Why did no one give a heads-up!
After Su Xingwan left the socialite group, it fell silent; no one posted a message for ages.
She originally planned to leave the university group too, but remembered how Zhang Qiaoqiao mentioned a class reunion.
She hadn't planned to attend, but now, things were different.
Going there, she might find a suitable job.
And she might run into that photographer whom Zhang Qiaoqiao mentioned.
After all, that photographer also studied at this university.
Su Xingwan deleted several cluttered groups in one go, leaving only two or three she thought a bit useful.
After exiting the group chats, Su Xingwan opened the video app that the previous owner used.
With the rise of social media, the previous owner joined in too, becoming a small internet influencer with short videos.
What she shared daily were her luxury items like brand bags and clothes, gaining her quite a bit of fame online.
But being an influencer was just the previous owner's stepping stone; her ultimate goal was the entertainment industry.
However, ever since the previous owner couldn't maintain her fake socialite life, she rarely shared her flaunting lifestyle.
Seeing the last video she posted, it had been a couple of months.
The comments and private messages were full of fans urging her to post more, these fans were quite obsequious.
It wasn't hard for Su Xingwan to see that these so-called fans were trying to climb up the previous owner for benefits.
She used to live in an ordinary, mundane world, and now being so close to these elites, she realized just how many people in this world yearn for money and fame, pursuing them at any cost.
At this point, Su Xingwan posted the last video, with a message roughly stating that from today on, this account sharing a flaunting lifestyle would permanently stop updating.
Seeing that she was stopping updates, the fans rushed to her comments asking why she wouldn't continue.
Several people speculated whether the blogger had gone bankrupt.
Some who envied the previous owner's posts ridiculed in the comments.
More quietly unfollowed her.
Indeed, the world is so realistic.
Subsequently, Su Xingwan registered a new social media account with her ID.
What should the nickname be?
She thought for a bit.
In her original world, she liked to live alone, living alone, eating alone, drinking alone, enjoying her free life.
After working for years, she used her savings to pay for a small house as a down payment.
After work, she would shoot some videos and upload them to her account platform. Over the years, she also became a social media blogger with tens of thousands of fans.
With both her main career and side job, she quickly paid off the remaining mortgage.
But before she could fully enjoy a debt-free life, she suddenly traveled through time.
She thought about it and decided to continue with a daily life vlog, just like before.
Once she accumulated enough fans, she could start monetizing.
Her original name was also Su Xingwan.
Sometimes she wondered if she had really entered a parallel world, becoming a completely new Su Xingwan.
She set her account nickname: Xingwan's Daily Life.
She added a cute icon at the end, which, at first glance, had three small, soft, cute stick figures drawn on it.
Su Xingwan thought of Little Su Hua and Little Su Luo's brother.
If she didn't find their older brother soon, she'd worry about their little uncle coming to take her to a psychiatric hospital for torment.
After roughly setting up, it was getting late.
Su Xingwan returned to her bed, and soon was surrounded by the two soft little ones.
One lay on each side, resting on her lap, with two pairs of big, beautiful eyes staring at her unblinkingly.
Su Xingwan felt a bit awkward under their gaze.
"You two haven't slept yet?"
"Waiting for you to sleep with us, Auntie!" The two little ones blinked their innocent big eyes.
Su Xingwan couldn't help but pat the two tufts of hair on their heads.
"Aren't you sleepy?"
"Not sleepy." The two little ones shook their heads, holding their slightly tired eyes open.
"Auntie, did you stay by our side the whole night while we were sick at the hospital?"
Su Xingwan was startled. The two little ones even noticed this?
"How did you know?"
Little Su Hua: "The nurse sister at the hospital told us."
"I saw it!" Little Su Luo added.
It was that sickness that made him let down his guard around Auntie.
Su Xingwan smiled and patted their heads.
"All right, are you ready to go to sleep now?"