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Chapter 454

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On the third floor. 13579246810ggaax

Shen Liangchuan stood quietly in the room.

To the entire family, this was the most mysterious room. Actually, there were only two shelves.

On the shelves, there were only a few items.

The light shone on the old items, making the room seem especially cold and cheerless.

He reached out and carefully took a small bronze model from the shelf.

It was Xiao Qiao's model.

Years ago, the gaming team had organized a couple's competition and Xiao Qiao had signed up for it. The two of them had gotten first place and won the final prize.

At that time, the gaming team had wanted to send out a gift.

Because in the competition, Xiao Qiao had used Xiao Qiao and he had used Zhou Yu. Hence, in the end, the gaming team had sent out an exclusive bronze sculpture of Xiao Qiao and Zhou Yu. Initially, they had intended to send Zhou Yu to him and Xiao Qiao to Qiao Lian.

But Qiao Lian had suggested the reverse, because …

"We've never met in real life, so before we meet, we'll have this sculpture accompany each other! The Xiao Qiao that was sent to you is me! Also, I asked them to help carve words at the bottom of the sculpture. You wrote 'Qiao' on it, and I wrote 'Chuan' on it. So our little sculptures are one of a kind in the world. "

At this thought, the corners of Shen Liangchuan's lips curled into a smile. He flipped the sculpture over and saw the words engraved at the bottom clearly.

He gently placed the sculpture on the shelf.

This old sculpture, whose paint had already peeled off, was like a priceless treasure to him. His movements were careful.

He stood quietly in the room, staring at everything.

Everything represented the beautiful past that he and Xiao Qiao had shared. Standing here, it was as though he had returned to his youth, to those unbridled youth.

He was immersed in his memories, unable to extricate himself.

Before he knew it, the sky was already turning bright.

By the time he came back to his senses, it was already six in the morning.

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Qiao Lian's legs had gone numb from standing on the second floor.

She was only wearing a thin layer of clothing for sleeping, so even though the heater was adequate, her body was freezing cold.

But it was as though she hadn't noticed.

For the entire morning, he stood guard in that room.

Not once did he leave.

She bit her lip and stared at the room upstairs.

Finally, hearing the sound coming from upstairs, she seemed to be surprised. She rushed into the master bedroom, lay on the bed, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, she heard him enter the room, change his clothes, and walk to the bedside.

Even with her eyes closed, she could feel that she was being stared at.

But after a long time, he didn't say anything. Instead, he left.

Qiao Lian only opened her eyes after the door was shut.

With a straight face, she walked out step by step, opened the bedroom door, and listened to the sound of the car engine outside.

Her gaze was once again fixed on the third floor.

At this moment, that place seemed to have an endless attraction, causing her to feel as if she had been bewitched. Step by step, she slowly walked up to the third floor.

His first love was willing to die for him …

He couldn't forget her for the past eight years.

All of this made Qiao Lian want to go and see for herself what kind of woman his first love was like.

The room on the third floor had a combination lock.

She stood in front of the door and stared at the lock. She recalled the time when she had asked Shen Liangchuan about the most important day.

She slowly entered the password: 0517.

Click!

The room door opened.

Without any hesitation, she pushed the door open.

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