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Chapter 81

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Su Qianxun looked at the neatly dressed man before her. There was not even a single crease on his clothes. She then looked at herself, who was in a sorry state. He had torn a big hole in her shirt when he was in the heat of the moment, revealing her underwear.

Su Qianxun bit her lower lip in embarrassment. She covered the torn part of her shirt with her hand and endured the pain. She turned and walked out of the study room in a daze.

When she walked past Zi Fan, even though Zi Fan's face was expressionless, Su Qianxun could still sense Zi Fan's contempt for her.

Su Qianxun wanted to go to the walk-in closet to get a change of clothes. But her legs were too weak, and she almost fell when she turned the corner.

A pair of large hands caught her just in time. Ye Gu stared at the pale and fragile young woman before him with a complicated gaze. His heart ached because of the pain. He suppressed the urge in him and steadied her.

Su Qianxun looked at him and suddenly smiled. She lowered her head, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice. "Ye Gu, are you looking down on me?"

Who was she? That man could bully her in front of anyone and did not care about her dignity at all.

Even if she was just a tool, she still wanted to be a tool with dignity …

Why did he have to trample on her again and again?!

"No," Ye Gu answered very seriously.

Su Qianxun raised her head and looked at him. She was a little stunned. When she realized that she had lost her composure, she quickly lowered her head, walked around him, and left.

Ye Gu clenched his fists tightly. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a very soft voice behind him.

"Ye Gu, thank you."

Even if he was just comforting her.

Ye Gu's body froze. When he turned around, Su Qianxun had already entered the walk-in closet. He felt as if a hand was squeezing his heart so hard that he could not breathe.

He did not do anything, but she kept saying "thank you" to him. How could the young master bear to hurt such an innocent girl like her?

Su Qianxun chose a long dress that covered her tightly. When she left, she inadvertently glanced at the walk-in closet opposite her. She found it strange. 'Why are there clothes for seven or eight-year-old girls in there?' Su Qianxun thought to herself.

After Su Qianxun showered, she changed into the long white dress. The dress had a high collar and long sleeves. It reached her ankles and revealed her small and adorable anklet.

Su Qianxun was actually starting to regret choosing this outfit. It was too eye-catching on her. However, there were not many clothes in the walk-in closet that could completely cover her body. This outfit was already considered very low-key.

When Su Qianxun came out, Aunt Qi was waiting for her in the room. Even though Aunt Qi was used to seeing Su Qianxun's beauty, she was still stunned for a moment when she saw Su Qianxun, who seemed to have walked out of a painting.

A little embarrassed, Su Qianxun tucked her long hair behind her ear and called out softly, "Aunt Qi."

"Aiya, Miss Su, you really look like someone who walked out of a painting! My god, how could there be such a beautiful person? No wonder Young Master likes you so much. "Aunt Qi clapped her hands.

"You can't make a living just because you're pretty. The most important thing for a person is to have inner qualities. What do you think?" Su Qianxun smiled shyly.

"Yes, yes, yes … Oh, look at me. I'm here to tell you that Young Master asked the driver to take you to the hospital." Aunt Qi was mesmerized by the beautiful eyebrows of the little girl in front of her.

"Really? I can go to the hospital now! " Su Qianxun's heart was filled with bitterness after the pleasant surprise. She tried hard not to think about those unhappy things.

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