Wild joy flashed in Xu Wenwan's eyes. The purple fortune—the very fortune that would restore her status as the female lead—was right in front of her. Without a second thought, she reached out and grabbed his hand.
But the moment her fingers wrapped around his, something felt wrong. She squeezed his hand and frowned. "Why are you wearing gloves?"
Leng Yuan's hoarse voice carried a chilling edge. "You're a grown woman who likes grabbing men's hands. Even if you have no sense of shame, I still have my dignity to uphold!"
Xu Wenwan was furious, but she couldn't bring herself to let go. Instead, she mentally asked the System, "Can it still absorb his fortune like this?"
The System went completely berserk with joy. It had waited so long for this very day. It had yearned for this for an eternity, and the moment had finally arrived. Fortune was right before its eyes. Freedom was within its grasp!
After a quick test, the System replied to Xu Wenwan, "Yes, we can."
