Recognizing that James Black has already blocked her and canāt see her posts on Moments, Jane Sampson furiously vented about James on Moments.
This post had just been sent out, and within one minute, Jane received over twenty likes.
There were likes from Peter Gingery, Old Master Black, and relatives of the Carter Family.
Seeing more and more likes, Jane finally felt a bit more at ease.
James usually doesnāt have the habit of using Twitter, so he also hadnāt noticed Jane blocking him back on Twitter. The next afternoon, still annoyed with James, Jane went out without James, and while James was on the balcony making a call to someone, she left a note and took the car key to leave.
At three oāclock, Jane met up with the fan club president named Grace at the hospital doorway. Accompanying Grace was another president of the provincial club.
One was a boy, and the other a girl. They both looked quite young, probably still university students.
No wonder theyāre the presidents of Jane Sampsonās fan support group ā Jane showed up fully disguised yet they immediately recognized her.
"Goddess Sampson!" Grace exclaimed, somewhat excited upon seeing Jane.
"The road was a bit congested, but thankfully not late. Have you been here for long?" Jane smiled at them as she took off her sunglasses, "You both seem quite young? Still in school? Todayās not the weekend, did you take leave to come here? Is it okay? Will it affect your classes?"
"No worries, no worries, Iāve already graduated and started working!" Grace replied, "Iām working at my familyās company, my dad just begs me not to cause trouble, he doesnāt expect much from me on my job, hehe."
"Iām in my final year, doing my internship, I took leave from the workplace, itās fine," added the other boy.
"Iām usually very serious about my studies, just took two days off, it wonāt affect my learning," the other girl quickly added, and after saying this, she laughed a little shyly, "Monkey King Sampson is like a senior in the house, so concerned about our work and studies."
Jane blinked her eyes, scratched her head, and muttered, "Close to ink gets stained, Iāve been influenced, letās not ask about it then, letās go, and see Nia."
After putting her sunglasses back on, Jane joined the three fans hand in hand.
Grace suddenly asked, "Sister Jane, whereās your assistant Coco? How come itās just you driving here?"
"Iām currently on vacation, so I also gave Coco a break, canāt interfere with her romance," Jane recalled Coco Edwards and Grid, squinting her eyes and smiling, "Wonder when I can taste your Sister Cocoās wedding candy."
"Youāre definitely the most independent artist Iāve ever seen," the boy laughed lightly, "one says theyāre going out and just goes out, didnāt even bring an assistant or a bodyguard, not like an artist at all."
Jane, casually acting like the little sister next door, not only was devoid of any trace of a celebrity, but also spoke with great warmth, giving the three fans quite a sensation of being flattered.
"Thatās my smartness, right? Bigger the group, bigger the target, if Iām alone, then people wonāt particularly notice me, right?" Jane familiarly led the three to Niaās ward, and her one sentence made the three little fans burst out laughing.
Once inside the ward, Sister Grace spotted Jane immediately and quickly stood up.