Chapter 1797
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Mrs. Fang touched her daughter's forehead as tears streamed down her cheeks.
Ye Qianqian didn't know how long she stood there, but she didn't wait for Fang Tongtong to wake up. She left on her own.
When she reached the bottom of the hospital, Ye Qianqian suddenly felt that she had been too arbitrary and impulsive.
There was no doubt that the truth was right in front of them.
There was nothing between Shen Zhilie and Fang Tongtong.
She was the one who didn't trust Shen Zhilie.
She ran her fingers through her hair. All she could think about was what Shen Zhilie had said that night.
[Qianqian, I've never done anything to let you down. It's the same in the past, the same now, and the same in the future.]
[Qianqian, I really love you.]
Shen Zhilie's cold and deep voice seemed to ring in her ears. It was soft and sorrowful.
She could almost imagine Shen Zhilie's despair.
This kind of despair seemed to flow from Shen Zhilie to herself.
The sky was misty and somewhat dark and gloomy.
An overwhelming sadness engulfed him, and he couldn't stop it.
Ye Qianqian felt a lump in her throat as she walked in the direction of her car.
Shen Zhilie …
I'm sorry.
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Grandpa's funeral was held for a few days, and everything was handled by the elders.
Even so, Ye Qianqian was still overwhelmed with work.
By the time he finished dealing with the matter, a week had already passed.
Li Jinnan brought his wife and sister-in-law back to Kingstown. He dropped Ye Qianqian off at the entrance of the neighborhood and drove home.
However, Ye Qianqian had no intention of going upstairs.
Instead, he picked up the phone, opened the dial page, and pressed the familiar string of numbers.
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be busy. No one picked up after two consecutive calls.
Forget it …
Just as Ye Qianqian was about to hang up, the call was suddenly picked up.
"Hello."
It was a gentle female voice.
It sounded like he was younger than her.
Ye Qianqian froze when she heard the voice.
The woman on the other end didn't hear a reply, so she asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Ye Qianqian didn't say anything. She hung up the phone without thinking.
It was only after the call ended that Ye Qianqian realized that her heart was racing like thunder.
It was like … being a thief.
She took a look and confirmed that it was indeed Shen Zhilie's number.
If she remembered correctly, Shen Zhilie had previously left a note for her on his phone as "Future Wife," with a small heart at the end.
However, it was obvious that the girl did not know who Ye Qianqian was.
Either Shen Zhilie had changed the contact number, or … Shen Zhilie had deleted her phone number.
At that thought, Ye Qianqian's heart was in turmoil.
It was unbearable.
But very quickly, he laughed at himself. "Serves you right."
Who said that Shen Zhilie could only have her?
Who said that she could break up with him, but he couldn't find someone else?
It was just that his heart felt so uncomfortable …
He went upstairs in a daze. As soon as he entered, he saw the small fish tank inside.
The little fish were still swimming around energetically, their tails swinging left and right, and the seaweed was bobbing up and down.
"She's so strong …" Ye Qianqian couldn't help but sigh. She looked at the colorful, beautiful, and eye-catching little fish.
They were all things she liked.
But it seemed like they could live well without her.
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