The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: Can’t Hear the Heart’s Voice Anymore

Jiang Yunchuan turned his head with a start, looking at her in shock, "What the hell are you talking about? You’re scaring the living daylights out of me."

Jiang Nanshu looked at him with aggrieved eyes, "I was just speaking my mind. Auntie said I have filth in my bones, and the sea looks so clean it should be able to wash me a little bit."

Jiang Yunchuan: "...She’s crazy, spouting nonsense here."

Lu Qingyan chimed in lightly, "It’ll do more than clean you, it could outright swallow you up."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

They all took Jiang Nanshu’s words as a joke and didn’t pay much attention.

Jiang Yunchuan fiddled with his camera in high spirits, "Let’s take a photo together."

"No problem." Yang Jiashu found an angle and set up the camera, "Quick, stand in place and strike the poses you want."

Xu Xi made an "OK" hand gesture.

Yan Yidan wore a smile on her face, with both hands placed in front of her.

Jiang Nanshu wrapped her arm around Lu Qingyan’s, giving a thumbs-up.

Jiang Yunchuan ruffled his red hair and stood with one hand on his hip beside Yan Yidan, his expression lively and eyes sparkling.

Yang Jiashu set the timer, ran to the edge of the group, and shouted with a smile, "Cheese."

On the way back.

Yang Jiashu went to get the photos developed.

"There are several nice ones, I’ll give each of you a copy in a few days." He looked up at Lu Qingyan who was sitting in the passenger seat, resting with eyes closed, and straightened up, "Brother Yan, didn’t you prepare a birthday gift for Sister Nanshu?"

Lu Qingyan opened his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, "What’s it to you?"

Yang Jiashu touched his nose and sat back down, "I was just curious."

The car headed back toward the city center.

Jiang Nanshu received a message from the hospital and went to visit Mrs. Ji first.

She thought Mrs. Ji’s illness had worsened, but when she arrived, the whole Ji Family was there, and Ji Ze gave her a present, "Happy birthday, sister."

Because of chemotherapy, Mrs. Ji had shaved her head.

Her eyes were kind and gentle at this moment, "Nannan has grown another year older."

The gift from Ji Ze was a gold bracelet.

Jiang Nanshu was stunned for a moment before she took him to the corridor to talk, "Where did you get the money to buy a gold bracelet worth thousands?"

Ji Ze couldn’t look Jiang Nanshu in the eyes, still young and somewhat evasive, "I, I earned it myself, all legit money, don’t worry."

Jiang Nanshu stared at him.

Seeing he wasn’t telling the truth and losing interest in questioning, "Whatever, just don’t cause trouble for mom and dad. They’re getting old, mom’s sick, Ji Ze, don’t make trouble for me."

With that, Jiang Nanshu walked away.

Ji Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

He wouldn’t cause trouble for Jiang Nanshu.

He was making money!

Just after leaving the hospital, Jiang Nanshu received a call from Director Wen.

Due to Duan Huaiyu’s matter, he asked her to come to his house.

Following the address, Jiang Nanshu found her way there.

She met Duan Huaiyu.

He held his sheet music in his hand, and in front of Director Wen, a small old man, his tall frame looked restrained.

Seeing Jiang Nanshu, he quickly stood up from the sofa, "Miss."

Jiang Nanshu glanced at him, then turned to Director Wen, who was drinking tea, and asked, "What’s going on?"

"It’s no big deal, just that I think his song is quite good, but it lacks something. I told him to revise it, but he didn’t want to, so I called you over to persuade him to add a bit of the feel I want," explained Director Wen.

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

Is that it?

A song needs to go through many revisions to be presented to the audience in its most perfect form.