Chapter 905
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Zi Chuan, I'm sorry. 1357924? 6810gggggd
I never knew that my stubbornness eight years ago would have such consequences.
I never knew that all these years, you've shouldered so much for me.
Zi Chuan, I love you.
I don't want our love to be a burden to you.
I can't face this love anymore, because it's not fair to Soul Fighter.
Zi Chuan, goodbye.
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It was a short letter, but Shen Liangchuan stared at it intently, as though he couldn't understand it at all.
He looked as though he was trying to see through the paper and into Xiao Qiao's heart.
He clenched his fists tightly and tried to regulate his breathing, but he couldn't help but feel cold.
His vision gradually blurred.
Finally, it stopped at the last sentence.
Zi Chuan, goodbye.
Just like the phone call he had made to Xiao Qiao all those years ago.
Xiao Qiao, goodbye.
And then, for eight years, they hadn't seen each other.
And this time, how many years would it be before Xiao Qiao would see him again?
He tried to take a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the pain and sadness in his heart.
No one spoke for a moment.
Xia Yehua didn't know what was written in the letter, but when Shen Liangchuan finished reading it, she couldn't help but step forward to speak.
But just as she was about to speak, she suddenly stopped.
She fixed her gaze on her son.
Shen Liangchuan had always been calm and collected, as though nothing could move him.
Even eight years ago, when he had been chased out of the Shen family, he had still been calm and collected.
He was a man who never showed his emotions.
In the past eight years, they had been through a lot, but she had never seen Shen Liangchuan like this before.
His eyes had always been as deep as the ocean, able to withstand any kind of resplendence and bloodshed.
But this time …
It was as though he could no longer bear the pain and sadness. It slowly leaked from his eyes and spread throughout his body.
He sat there, expressionless, but his emotions permeated the room.
No one dared to speak, lest they disturb him.
Xia Yehua stared at Shen Liangchuan. The question she had wanted to ask was stuck in her throat.
After a moment, she looked at Shen Zihao and Xia Nuannuan and said, "Let's go downstairs first."
Shen Zihao and Xia Nuannuan looked at Shen Liangchuan and nodded.
Shen Liangchuan was left alone in the study.
Even though it was winter, the room was full of anger.
But at this moment, he felt very cold.
He looked around the room and his gaze fell on the sofa next to him.
In the past, when he worked in the study, when she was bored, she would curl up on the sofa and read the news on her phone.
But now?
It was empty.
There was no one else.
As soon as he thought of this, he felt as if there was a knife slowly cutting into his heart.
Blood dripped from his naked body.
He was still holding the piece of paper tightly in his hand.
She knows.
She knew the truth of what happened eight years ago.
Thinking about the guilt he had been feeling during this period of time, he couldn't imagine it. If she was also feeling extremely guilty, would she also be unable to bear it?
He clenched his fists and suddenly closed his eyes.
What had happened eight years ago once again flooded his mind.
It was something that only he and Soul Fighter knew about. Not even Song Yuanxi knew about.
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