This was actually the first time for Ye Jiaqi to speak on such an occasion. He tried to be calm, but he was inevitably nervous.

Eight minutes is a long process.

However, the first minute was very tense, but gradually, she felt much more relaxed.

His bright eyes looked towards the audience, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and a pair of dimples were looming.

She didn't know why, but when she looked at the audience, she felt inexplicably less nervous.

She always felt that there was a pair of familiar eyes looking at her from the audience.

However, when she looked up, she saw only a dark crowd of men, women, and children.

She couldn't find the source of that gaze, but every time she looked at the audience, she always had a strange feeling in her heart.

This feeling is very strong.

In about eight minutes, Ye Jiaqi finished his opening ceremony speech.

From beginning to end, there was a light smile on her face, as bright and bright as the bright moon or the gentle breeze.

Just as she was about to leave the podium, a little girl ran up to her and gave her a beautiful bouquet!

The bouquet is particularly beautiful, with baby's breath and perfume lilies, elegant in color and fragrant in fragrance.

Ye Jiaqi bent down and took the bouquet in surprise.

"Give it to Sister Ye." The pretty little girl stood on tiptoes and handed the flower to her.

The audience burst into applause and the flashlights turned on.

"Thank you." Ye Jiaqi smiled and squatted down.

The little girl is chubby, about four or five years old, with big eyes, red lips, and a delicate braid on her head.

She hugged Ye Jiaqi, and Ye Jiaqi kissed her.

Ye Jiaqi was very surprised. He didn't expect that there would be children sending flowers.

And she's a cute little girl.

The little girl giggled twice, and while hugging Ye Jiaqi, she secretly whispered in her ear: "Big brother gave it to you."

Um???

Just when Ye Jiaqi was about to speak again, the little girl had already ran off the stage.

When she came to her senses again, she only had a handful of fresh flowers in her hand, which were delicate and fragrant.

Big brother? Which big brother?

Ye Jiaqi looked towards the audience, but there were too many people and he couldn't see anything clearly.

A freshman of the same grade in the audience stood up and asked: "Ms. Ye, you were admitted to the University of Chicago with first place. Are there any people or things that have been of great help to you?"

Ye Jiaqi held the flowers and thought for a while.

She smiled and said: "Perhaps I have liked to chase a person's footsteps since I was a child. Later, even if he has gone far away and I can no longer catch up, I have developed the habit of chasing. You don't have to be good, but you can't give up."

Someone smelled the gossip and immediately asked: "Is that person my ex?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled and shook his head, calmly and generously, and said lightly: "It's my brother."

After speaking, Ye Jiaqi gave the microphone to the host, stepped down from the stage, and returned to his seat.

Secretly, she was willing to regard him as her brother, but she knew that he would not admit it.

How could there be a sister who destroyed his whole family, and how could there be a sister who would make him bear the blood debt...

She knew nothing about the Xiang family, but she knew what kind of hatred a blood feud was.

A senior came on stage and said some words of blessing and encouragement.

Ye Jiaqi held the flowers, his thoughts a little ethereal.

The fragrance of flowers floated on her nose. She listened quietly to her senior's speech, her eyes falling on the stage.

The auditorium is brightly lit, and the ancient building is filled with youth and vitality.
Chapter completed!