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Chapter 1308

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Ye Qing Luo raised her brows as her lips curled up in ridicule, "Not willing to come out? Do you feel ashamed to face Xiao Yi, or are you deeply aware that you are inferior to Young Master Xi? "

In the dark, rustling sounds could be heard, appearing somewhat messy.

After some time, a figure steadily landed in front of Ye Qing Luo.

His dark and gloomy face almost merged with the night.

"That's enough. You're already ugly enough. Don't keep a straight face." Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes, "Look at Young Master Xi, that fair complexion, those long legs, if we were to really compare, this point has already won you completely."

"With that pretty face of his … he wants to completely defeat me? Wait till I reveal … "

Qiao Jin's voice paused, that unprepossessing face had a complicated expression.

His tone changed, and his voice deepened. "What are you trying to say?"

"Let's talk inside." Ye Qing Luo finished her sentence and stepped into the room next door.

Qiao Jin hesitated for a moment but still followed.

Candlelight flickered in the room.

Di Mo Xuan sat by the side, sipping his tea.

Ye Qing Luo had just walked over when she was grabbed by one hand and forcefully pulled into his arms.

Long used to Di Mo Xuan's sudden display of affection, Ye Qing Luo couldn't be bothered to struggle.

She just sat on Di Mo Xuan's lap and looked at Qiao Jin lazily, "After being agitated by Xi Shang Lan, you don't even want your wife anymore?"

"What wife? Xiao Yi and I … don't have that kind of relationship. "Qiao Jin's brows were tightly knitted together, his face under the candlelight was livid.

Ye Qing Luo thought …

What if she wasn't the one asking this question?

Qiao Jin would probably use his fist to answer this question.

"Why are you still trying to be secretive in front of your brother?" Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes at him, "Do you know what is the reason why you lost to Xi Shang Lan?"

Qiao Jin was silent.

He seemed to be unable to answer.

He seemed to be waiting for her answer.

Ye Qing Luo sighed helplessly and pointed at the man who was hugging her: "Do you see that, the Overlord who was worshipped as a deity in the Nirvana Realm is now with me. Have I ever hidden such an honorable identity from you? Has he ever denied our relationship? "

Ye Qing Luo knew that for matters of the heart, she could only rely on herself to resolve it clearly.

But according to Qiao Jin's character.

Even if he was given another hundred years.

This blockhead of his probably couldn't even wrap his head around it.

"What a woman wants the most isn't for you to silently pay for her, but for you to let her see your feelings for her." Ye Qing Luo lowered her voice and said word by word, "A woman's heart is very easy to let her imagination run wild. If you are unable to let her feel your love for her, then she will fall into a lot of wild imagination. In the end …. in those thoughts, she is sure that you, have no feelings for her."

"Just like what happened in the room earlier. You were clearly jealous, but you pretended to be cool and left. Not only did your actions hurt Xiao Yi, it also caused her to misunderstand you."

"Just like earlier, you were hiding on the tree beside Xiao Yi, secretly protecting her. But Xiao Yi doesn't know about any of this. Instead, she might think that she's being monitored. Your sacrifice is meaningless. "

Since he liked her, he should say it openly.

After conveying his intentions, even if he was rejected, he wouldn't regret it in the future.

What have you sacrificed for love? Just say it openly.

At the very least, she knew what you had done for love.

What silently sacrificing for your lover, seeing her happiness, it was all bullshit.

From Ye Qing Luo's point of view, this was simply his cowardice.

Anyway …..

If she were to watch Di Mo Xuan silently from afar, silently sacrificing for him.

She absolutely couldn't do it.

Say that she was selfish, or only loved herself.

To her, if there was no reciprocation of feelings.

Even if she really fell in love, she wouldn't hesitate to pull away.

She still had a lot of things to do. Love wouldn't be her everything.

One day, time would slowly wear away this relationship.

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