Chapter 2321
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Shen Siyin stood at the entrance of Paramount.
She was dressed in luxurious and exquisite clothes, which did not match the coarse smell of powder here. As a result, when people passed by her, they subconsciously avoided her.
She tightened her grip on the gift box bag. Finally, she stood in front of Chu Qingwan.
The person who used to stand on the stage and wait for her to give her a gift was now standing in front of her …
"Madam, I like this gift very much. Please thank the Young Marshal for me. Thank him for his love. " Chu Qingwan's expression was gentle and her smile was gentle, but there was a trace of sympathy and pity in her eyes when she looked at Shen Siyin.
Under her gaze, Shen Siyin only wanted to escape, but …
"Is there … anything else?" Chu Qingwan asked.
The elegant smile on her face cracked inch by inch. Shen Siyin's words were stuck in her throat. Embarrassment quickly climbed up from the bottom of her heart …
Her voice was extremely soft. "I … Miss Chu, can … can you teach me how to sing?"
"Sing?" Chu Qingwan was surprised.
"Yes." Shen Siyin gritted her teeth. "Zong Han said that he wanted to hear me sing, so I want to learn from you …"
Chu Qingwan was even more surprised.
Her face was charming and moving, especially under the light. Her eyes moved and were full of charm. His eyes were filled with surprise, pity,
Sarcasm …
Shen Siyin's fingers trembled slightly.
Her small face was pale and her fingertips were cold. Even her body, which was wrapped in fur, quickly turned cold.
"Alright, I'll teach you if you want to learn. What does Madam want to learn?"
…
The night was long.
Shen Siyin and Chu Qingwan walked and spoke on the quiet and empty stage. Under the light, they practiced over and over again.
Their voices came from the empty space, long and quiet …
Shen Siyin's voice was hoarse, and her body was covered in layers of cold sweat. Her small face became paler and paler, as white as paper …
"Thinking about the past, I still feel regret … When I left, the flowers were like brocade … Today, the willow on the roof …"
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound.
Chu Qingwan came back to her senses and looked back. She saw Shen Siyin, who had fallen head first onto the stage.
"Madam!" She was shocked.
Shen Siyin's body was curled up on the table like a shrimp, and her thin body couldn't stop trembling. "Madam, what's wrong?" Chu Qingwan wanted to reach out to support her, but Shen Siyin gritted her teeth and waved her hand.
"I'm fine."
She could endure the pain for a while and it would pass.
Chu Qingwan was shocked by the bone-piercing pain and the dense sweat on her forehead. She wanted to call for help, but Chu Qingwan held her back tightly. "No, no need to call for help. This is an old problem of mine …"
After an unknown period of time, Shen Siyin's body finally stopped trembling and her complexion improved slightly.
"Madam, is this … stomach cancer?" Chu Qingwan suddenly asked.
Shen Siyin looked up.
Chu Qingwan continued, "My sister, she also passed away with stomach cancer …"
Shen Siyin felt bitter. The chances of curing stomach cancer were almost zero … She nodded. Chu Qingwan reached out to help her up, her expression complicated. "Does the Young Commander … know?"
"I don't know." Shen Siyin smiled.
Chu Qingwan pursed her lips. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to start. Yesterday, she had naturally seen the young commander's disgust and dislike for Shen Siyin. If he knew about Shen Siyin's body … would he still treat her like this?
Maybe he would, maybe he wouldn't …
After all, Shen Siyin had done a lot of evil …
In a daze, she heard Shen Siyin's words again. "Please help me hide this matter, Miss Chu. I don't want him to know."
"… …"
"Miss Chu … thank you."
Faced with such a pair of pleading eyes, Chu Qingwan finally nodded.
"Let's continue, Miss Chu." Shen Siyin stood up. She still remembered Xiao Zong Han's request … She still wanted to learn how to sing when her body was in such a condition … Chu Qingwan's voice faltered. "Why do you have to do this …"
Chu Qingwan had personally seen how painful it was for someone with late-stage stomach cancer to be in pain. It was because she had seen it that she didn't understand why Shen Siyin was so insistent!
Wasn't it good to tell Xiao Zong Han?
"He likes it."
One sentence, three words.
He likes it. Because of such a laughable and lamentable reason, Shen Siyin supported her seriously ill body to learn how to sing on a cold winter night in such a place.
Chu Qingwan's eyelashes moved slightly. She could see that Shen Siyin didn't have much time left.
This woman …
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