<h4>Chapter 309: Ball of Paper From Mom</h4>


    Xi Chenxiao suddenly thought of Su Jin always eating so much. Would it affect her health? She almost overate every time. He added worriedly,


    “Don’t eat too much at night though. It may overburden and hurt your stomach.”


    Su Jin looked at Xi Chenxiao’s charming smile and instantly felt that nothing in this world couldpare to it. Her heartbeat elerated as she lowered her head, afraid to continue looking because if she did, she would not be able to control herself. She replied softly,


    “Okay. I’m fine with anything. I’m not picky about food.”


    Xi Chenxiao nodded in satisfaction and looked at Su Jin lovingly. The girl was quite obedient today. He held her hand and led her into the manor. Dinner would be served soon.


    Xi Tian, who stood behind them, looked like he had nothing to live for. He finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched them go. He didn’t need to eat at all tonight. He’s stuffed from the mushiness between the chairman and his wife. He thought he should being earplugs the next time he drove them or something, so he didn’t have to listen to them being lovey-dovey.


    At night when Su Jin returned to her room, she checked her pockets habitually before taking a shower. Many girls had the habit of putting tissues or handkerchiefs in their pockets. If they were not taken out, they would disintegrate or tangle when the clothes wereundered.


    As soon as she touched her pocket, she found a stiff ball of paper. She quickly took it out and looked at it in confusion. Why was there a ball of paper in her pocket? She had never put such a thing in her pocket today... Could it be a prank?


    As Su Jin thought about this, she curiously uncrumpled the ball of paper. Her face turned pale when she saw a written note. She read the contents in disbelief even after she finished.


    “Su Jin, this is written by Mom when I was first sent to the psychiatric hospital. Mom is looking forward to youing to save Mom. Of course, that is when you have the ability and strong support. Mom isn’t crazy at all. She is also very safe now. The reason Mom is like this is to hide a secret rted to you. A very important secret.”


    “So, I’m much safer in a psychiatric hospital than outside. If you want to know the secret, snatch back mypany and be a famous manager and movie star. A movie star who has won a best actress award. Come and find Mom when you have millions of fans.”


    Su Jin read the note repeatedly. After confirming that it was written by her mom, she still couldn’t figure it out. What’s happening? Since it was a secret rted to her, why couldn’t her mom just say it? Why did she have to be a famous talent manager and best actress, and have lots of fans, before the secret is revealed?


    Why couldn’t she be a post-graduate student or a champion of aputingpetition? Those were easy things to do. Why must it be so difficult to know something about herself?


    Su Jin didn’t even have a Weibo ount. How could she have any fans? Getting past 100,000 fans was already a challenge, let alone millions? Wasn’t it too difficult? Or did she have too much faith in her?


    Su Jin frowned and gloomily crumpled the piece of paper again. She was about to throw it into the trash bin when she saw words on the back of the paper. She carefully uncrumpled the paper again and read it carefully.


    “Su Jin, Mom knows that you can do it. I’m cheering for you!”


    Su Jin wanted to cry when she saw this line at the back of the paper. Dear mother, you are making things difficult for your daughter! It was not a problem to take back thepany, or even to be a famous manager. But to be a best actress with millions of fans? It’s just too difficult!


    Su Jin suddenly felt pressured when she thought about how she would have to work hard, and not be as carefree as she’s now, in order to save her mom and to learn the secret. But she got curious when she thought about the secret. Could the secret be rted to her birth?


    Based on Su Beijiang’s behavior, Su Jin was certain that he’s not her father. After all, children were apples in their parents’ eyes. Su Beijiang had done many things that a parent wouldn’t do, and was f*cking ruthless. Therefore, the secret must be rted to her birth. She frowned, looked at the ball of paper, and muttered in puzzlement,


    “What kind of secret is it?”