Chapter 2889
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After coming out of the coffee shop, the snow gradually stopped falling from the sky.
Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, her mind automatically imagining Mu Lichuan's expression and expression when he said those words.
Over and over again, it seeped deep into her bones and lingered.
She didn't want to forgive him, but she couldn't bear to blame him either.
Sometimes, being born as a human was really contradictory.
Every word that Mu Lichuan said to her seemed to echo in her ears. It was as if he had never left her.
But in fact, looking at the heavy snow, she couldn't help but remember that three years had already passed.
Three years was a scene, and seven years was a cycle.
This was a cycle. Time didn't seem to wait for her, but everything in the past was as clear as yesterday.
Standing in the snow, she was silent for a few seconds, before she took out her phone and made a call.
"Miss Luo …"
"Help me book a ticket to Melbourne."
"When do you need it, Miss Luo?"
"Now."
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The sky in Melbourne was still so blue, and there were almost no clouds in sight when she looked up.
This was the city she didn't want to come to the most in the world, but standing here now, her heart was throbbing.
It had only been ten days since Mu Lichuan's illness was confirmed to have died.
But he seemed to have done everything for the next ten years. The days where he was tortured by his illness and still had to play chess was probably very hard to bear.
The letters found in the villa and the letters that Lan Zhi had yet to send, when she opened the first letter and the last one, there was a natural difference.
Mu Lichuan's handwriting had always been beautiful, strong and strong, and every word had a faint domineering aura.
But the words' sorry 'in the last few letters were so crooked that they didn't even look human anymore.
He had probably used up all the things he could do and the strength he could use.
Standing in front of Mu Lichuan's villa in Melbourne, Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, her eyes still red.
The flowers on both sides of the villa were as bright and neat as the ones she had seen before.
This proved that even after three years, there were still people cleaning this place regularly.
In the past three years, she didn't have a hard time. Her life was no different from a normal person's.
The pain of falling out of love seemed to be buried deep in her heart. If she didn't uncover it, she even felt that she didn't love Mu Lichuan anymore.
It was true that time could dilute many things, but … people with obsessions would remain obsessions throughout their lives.
Thousands of years of waiting, reuniting time and time again. The relationship between them was different from that of those loved ones who had left for their entire lives.
Although she always told Su Chen that she only wanted to know about Mu Lichuan and Lan Zhi's ending.
However, she still had some thoughts in her heart. It wasn't that Mu Lichuan didn't love her. Everything that he did must have been because he had no choice.
However, what she didn't expect was that Mu Lichuan was no longer in this world.
She pressed the doorbell and the person who opened the door for her was none other than Mu Lichuan's parents.
The moment they saw Luo Qingchen, they guessed that she already knew everything.
Mama Mu's eyes reddened, and she started sobbing uncontrollably.
"Come in … come in …"
Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and rushed to hug Mama Mu. "Auntie, I'm sorry I'm late."
"No …" Mama Mu choked and said, "You're not late … Lichuan hoped that you would never come here again."
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