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While the outside world was abuzz with the rumors about Ren He and Yang Xi, Yang Xi was casually enjoying late-night snacks by the street with Ren He, seemingly completely unaffected by the gossip.

Actually, Yang Xi was a bit nervous. She hadn't even been this nervous when a mortar shell landed 300 meters away from the embassy while she was with Yang En in Africa, because Yang En had told her that the more powerful the motherland was, the safer it was in war-torn areas.

Of course, there were exceptions, but this saying usually held true.

She was anxious about what people would think and whether her singing had been up to her usual standard. However, with Ren He, who was so blithe and carefree, at her side, no matter what they had just done, hearing Ren He clamoring about being hungry and wanting to eat, Yang Xi would inexplicably calm down.

It was as if this person had some kind of magic.