Any activity that doesn't involve lying on the bed and sleeping requires effort.

Su Ruobai, panting heavily, got off the treadmill after running for ten minutes. Waving her hands and walking, she collapsed onto a nearby bench.

"Jason, do you have any...gentler exercises?" Su Ruobai asked her muscular, thick-browed, and big-eyed foreign friend beside her.

Jason was the temporary coach assigned to Su Ruobai at the gym.

The burly man with an imperfect accent and a hint of a strange dialect said to Su Ruobai, "Exercise ball, want to give it a try?"

Su Ruobai's gaze fell on the soft-looking ball beside him.

"Okay." He stood up and walked towards the fitness ball, with Jason following closely behind him, muttering something under his breath. However, Su Ruobai couldn't make out a single word.

The ones playing with fitness balls are generally females. However, when Su Ruobai walked over, it did attract a few glances.

Su Ruobaide remains calm, effortlessly kicking a fitness ball and playing with it at his feet.

Once they entered the gym, Wen Wannian no longer kept up with him.

He seemed to have a fixed workout routine. Su Ruobai used to see him in the dumbbell area before, but now there is no sign of him.

Sighing, Su Ruobai showed his typical short-lived enthusiasm. The first ten minutes on the treadmill had exhausted him, and now seeing this ball, coupled with the soft bodies of the women around him using exercise balls, Su Ruobai felt a pain in his waist.

He must have transformed into this state after touching this sphere himself...

"Yo, isn't this my big brother?"

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing female voice entered Su Ruobai's ears. Su Ruobai didn't turn around, just hearing this voice annoyed her to no end.

The sharpness of that sound attracted the attention of the people around, causing them to look over repeatedly.

In this way, Su Ruobai can no longer ignore her.

With a calm turn, the corners of her mouth curled into an innocent and pure arc, facing the unabashed gaze of the girl, without a trace of timidity.

"Susu Qiaoqiao." Su Ruobai sarcastically muttered in his heart, this couldn't be more coincidental.

The girl has a cute appearance and a petite figure. She is wearing a tight-fitting sportswear that accentuates her body. Her face is meticulously made up.

In her eyes, which made no effort to hide her malice and disgust, a glimmer of mockery flickered.

"It seems like you're doing well? Ah, it seems that I've been worrying too much about you, my dear sister. After all, there's nothing more heart-wrenching than marrying someone you barely know, right?" Although her words were saying so, her eyes were filled with mockery.

If it were in the previous life, Su Ruobai who heard these words might have pretended to be pitiful and shed a few tears, allowing her to vent her anger.

But now, Su Ruobai no longer cared about her cold words and sarcasm. On the contrary, there was an even more pronounced smile at the corner of her mouth.

His relationship with Su Qiaoqiao has always been bad. She is the daughter of his cautious and distrustful second uncle, how could they possibly get along well?

Su Qiaoqiao, this girl, is completely a spoiled little princess. The slightest displeasure will make her shower others with vitriolic words, ultimately leaving them humiliated.

At the beginning, they still addressed each other as "brother" and "sister" due to their face-saving concerns. However, Su Ruobai's relationship with her completely broke apart because of one person...

As soon as the name Cao Cao was mentioned, Cao Cao arrived. Amidst Su Qiaoqiao's exceptionally proud gaze, Su Ruobai spotted the man approaching with two bottles of water in hand.

Accurately capturing the gaze that Su Ruobai placed on the man, Su Qiaoqiao proudly and coquettishly called out, "Brother Ouyang~" with an extremely sweet and cloying voice.

The man who was called gently responded with a soft voice, and his smile froze for a moment upon seeing Su Ruobai.

Complex, awkward, conflicted, apologetic...

Su Ruobai could see all these emotions in his eyes.