Chapter 2095
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"It really isn't an exaggeration. When she occasionally curls her lips into a smile, several men have fainted from her charms." Ye Yan thought for a moment and said, "I don't know where this woman came from, but she was able to attract so many butterflies in such a cold winter. This subject has never seen anything like this before."
"If there is a chance, I would like to see this scene again." He sneered and closed his eyes. His eyes were slightly red.
"There will definitely be a chance!" Ye Yan said softly, "The inn she's staying in right now is the inn my father owns. I heard Xiao Yue say that she's looking for someone, but this subject doesn't know who she's looking for."
When he said this, he inexplicably missed Xiao Yue. He felt that if this girl kept appearing in front of him, it would annoy him, but if she didn't appear in front of him, he would feel an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his heart. "
"Not enough. We'll talk about it in three days." Feng Qianche's cold eyes narrowed and her voice was as cold as water.
He really did want to recall the scene from seven years ago. On the day that her death anniversary was about to arrive, he wanted to make his heart ache fiercely.
Probably only this kind of pain could make him wake up to reality. The reason he was alive right now was not for anything else but to be punished. Yes.
Death was a form of release for him, but he couldn't be released like this.
It was because of his carelessness that she had died in the Eastern Palace that made her feel the safest.
After he died, she found out from Ru Zuo that she couldn't struggle at all before she died because she had been drugged by a type of sleeping incense called Illusory Night.
She couldn't even move and could only watch as she died. She died while still alive.
So he wanted to live. He had to live. Every day, he had to remember what had happened in the past with a deep thought in his bones so that he could live forever in self-blame and pain.
This was punishment. Death was redemption and release. It was definitely not punishment.
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At the same time, in a faraway inn.
Luo Qingchen sat in Xiao Yue's palace and listened to her cry intermittently as she recounted the story between her and Ye Yan.
From Xiao Yue's words, it could be seen that they didn't like each other at all.
Of course, Luo Qingchen, who had a high EQ, naturally knew that the word 'unpleasant' was in quotation marks.
After all, she could clearly see the admiration in Xiao Yue's eyes, not disgust.
"Actually, have you thought that perhaps Ye Yan is waiting for you as well?" Luo Qingchen handed her the handkerchief and said, "You two are just waiting for each other to break through the paper window."
"I don't believe it!" Xiao Yue's nose was red from crying. "He just looks down on me!"
Since a young age, Ye Yan had always been a supreme existence, and no matter what aspect it was, he'd always crushed her with an absolute advantage.
It was only today that she had won against him. However, her heart felt even worse as tears streamed down her cheeks.
"If he looked down on you, why would he make a marriage bet with you? If he looked down on you, why would he work so hard to win every time?" Luo Qingchen sighed lightly, and then she gazed at Xiao Yue as an experienced person and said earnestly, "He's a smart person, and he wouldn't waste his time."
Xiao Yue was stunned, and it was like a huge rock had been placed on her heart. She puckered her lips and said, "Really?"
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