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Chapter 570

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"After we reunited...

I made countless confessions and hints that I didn't dare let her know.

You also like rainy days?

Paper, scissors, rock.

Jinnian is only safe and sound with you.

I don't want to love her... But... I can't do it, I can't convince myself to let go. "

Qiao Anhao finally couldn't hold it in any longer and started to cry. Images of the past slowly appeared in her mind.

His assistant went to her room to tell her that he hadn't eaten dinner yet and asked her to bring him some food. That night, the atmosphere between them had been harmonious. It had even rained. She had stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and happily said that it was raining. He had asked her, "You also like rainy days?"

At the party that Chen Yang organized, she didn't want to be punished, so she relied on her knowledge of the loopholes in his game to beat him time and time again. However, she never thought that paper, scissors, rock, 5, 2, 0, was the most beautiful confession in the world.

When they were filming, he had stared into her eyes and said, "Jinnian is only safe and sound with you." She had thought that he meant "Jinnian is only safe and sound with you." She had never dared to hope that he had said those words to her.

At the villa in Mount Yi, they had spent a night together. It had been a simple night. She had laid in bed, and he had laid on the sofa when he was sick. That night, she had been so sad. He had asked her, "The girl I love is already married, do I still have to love her like this?" He had said, "I don't want to love her... But... I can't do it, I can't convince myself to let go."

Qiao Anhao raised her hand and hastily wiped away the tears in her eyes. Only then did she clearly see what was written below.

"She has a very nice name.

Qiao Anhao.

Everyone calls her Xiao Qiao. "

At the very end, there was another sentence. "Qiao Qiao, I love you. I've loved you for thirteen years."

Qiao Anhao seemed to have lost all her strength. She squatted on the floor and cried like a child.

In the past, she had dreamt of what would happen if one day, Lu Jinnian fell in love with her. In her dream, she thought that she would be very happy and happy.

But now, her dreams had come true. She realized that the only thing she could use to vent the complicated emotions in her heart was her tears.

She loved him too. She never knew that there were so many misunderstandings between them.

She liked rainy days because of him.

It was also because of him that she tried to get close to Class One.

It was all because of him that she had worked so hard to get into A University.

She had entered the entertainment industry because of him.

She agreed to marry Xu Jiamu because of him...

There were so many missed opportunities between them. It seemed like there was no fate between them, but loving each other was the strongest fate in the world.

It turned out that they were both trying their best to love each other, but neither of them had the courage to say "I love you" to the other.

Qiao Anhao clutched the piece of paper tightly, her whole body trembling as she cried.

In the silent bedroom, there was only the sound of her cries echoing incessantly.

Qiao Anhao didn't know how long she cried for, but suddenly, she stopped crying. Then, like an idiot, she smiled through her tears. She suddenly climbed up from the ground, rushed into the changing room, and changed her clothes. Then, she stumbled out.

She was going to find him.

She was going to find him now.

She was going to tell him, Lu Jinnian, what a coincidence... I've also loved you for thirteen years.

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