What is that feeling of being bright, warm, and proud when exposed to the sun?

After all, Zhong Man has passed the age of screaming for others. He just raised his face and experienced the wonderful feeling of superiority.

"So, sisters, you have really become a fan of a great big shot this time?"

"Of course it's amazing...you're amazing! So I, the female publicist, specially found a store that Zhong Man would definitely be interested in and paid for all the expenses!"

"What, don't make any decisions about me."

Driven by adults' half-truths and emotions, Zhong Man was pushed to a large high-end store by Du Qiong:

"Xindu...Yoga?" Zhong Man felt that her plastic best friend acted too plastic this time, "I am a home girl, and I don't want to lose weight and get in shape!"

"Look at that!"

Du Qiong motioned to Zhong Man to look at the pretty standard advertising screen outside the store:

“The Art of Breathing—Finding Empaths.”

Blended with the text is a relatively abstract yet inexplicably familiar drawing, which looks like a girl holding her head slightly up, closing her eyes, taking a deep breath, as if sniffing the fragrance of flowers, and seeming to be looking toward the distance.

Although this outline has undergone some careful "artistic deformation", Zhong Man can still recognize it at a glance. She raised her eyebrows:

"Riven?"

"Look, I saw the advertisement in Frost River Reality. I'm looking for someone who can resonate with your idol!"

Du Qiong pushed Zhong Man into the store. At the same time, her voice also gave the receptionist the best hint. An usher greeted him with a standard smile:
Chapter completed!