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Chapter 993

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Ye Shengge understood everything and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

She said, "Thank you for telling me this anyway."

At least, she had finally found the reason.

It wasn't that Ji Shiting didn't love her, but he couldn't love her anymore.

"It's nothing. I'm sorry about Mr. Ji's situation. " Jiang Yu paused for a bit and said, "However, I admire him from the bottom of my heart. If it weren't for his decision, I can't imagine what would have happened in the future."

Ye Shengge nodded.

Seeing how distracted she was, Jiang Yu said goodbye, stood up and left Qianfan Villa with his guards.

Ye Shengge bit her lips and stood up after a while. She went upstairs and went to the study.

The two kids hadn't been at home for the past two days. Grandpa Ji probably wanted to give her and Ji Shiting some alone time, so he brought the two kids back to the manor two days ago. At this moment, the second floor was extremely empty.

She pushed open the door of the study and walked in. She saw the man sitting behind the desk, searching for something on the computer. He looked at the door when he heard footsteps, but there was still no expression on his handsome face.

Ye Shengge opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"Jiang Yu left?" Ji Shiting asked.

Ye Shengge nodded.

"I didn't expect there to be such repercussions," the man said hoarsely. "I changed the frequency of the electromagnetic wave. Logically speaking, it shouldn't cause too much damage, and I was lucky enough to recover all my memories."

However … he had lost something else.

Ye Shengge stared at him.

There was a tinge of guilt in the man's deep, dark eyes, but even that guilt seemed to be powerless.

He only thought he should be sorry, but he couldn't feel guilty from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Shengge slowly walked to him, sat on his lap like before, and hugged him tightly.

Ji Shiting pressed his hot lips against her cheek and breathed heavily.

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it?" Ye Shengge suddenly said. "This feeling of helplessness."

Ji Shiting was dazed. After a long while, he said, "It's alright."

It wasn't a good feeling. He clearly felt that he had lost something, and it was difficult for anyone or anything to stir his emotions. Because of that, it was hard for him to feel sorry. Because regret was also a kind of emotion.

"But I am very sorry." She put her hand on his chest and suddenly laughed hoarsely. "But what makes me sad is that you can't understand my sadness."

The man's heartbeat was as steady as ever, but … it was difficult for it to beat for her.

Ji Shiting's eyebrows twitched, and he held her hand to his heart.

"Shengge …"

"Shiting, I'm a bit tired." She leaned against his shoulder and said softly, as if her voice would dissipate into the air.

Ji Shiting's breathing became erratic, and his heart trembled uncontrollably. A thread-like pain wrapped around him, making him feel suffocated.

"Shengge." He called her name again. "Some things are difficult for me, but they're not impossible. Since you're tired, leave it to me. "

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