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Although if he told the truth, Han Yueyao might be very sad.
However, Qin Chu wasn’t a wishy-washy person.
So he only replied with one word, “Yes.”
“Okay, thank you, President Qin.”
Han Yueyao suppressed her imnse grief and hung up the phone.
Then, she cried for a long ti until her eyes were red and swollen.
She had grown up by her parents’ side and lived an optimistic life.
Her maternal and paternal grandparents were still alive and their family was happy and harmonious.
She had never felt the pain of death so personally.
Therefore, she could not bear it for even a mont...
After crying for a long ti, Han Yueyao got up to wash her face and remove her makeup.
Then, she lay on the bed, exhausted. It was almost dawn.
However, she was not sleepy at all. This was her first ti having insomnia until so late...
She held her phone and deliberated for a long ti before sending a ssage to her WeChat friend circle.
However, she was afraid that Lin Hang would be sad if he saw it, so she hid her post from him.
Han Yueyao sent a picture of a young monk ditating. It wrote—Today that you hate will definitely beco yesterday that you can’t go back to, and tomorrow that so people could never hope for.
Her words were vague and many people did not know what she ant.
There were quite a lot of likes, but Xiaoxiao did not respond. She was probably asleep.
On the other hand, Yuan Bo was a night owl.
He instantly comnted on Han Yueyao’s post.
“Yao, who bullied you? Brother will beat him up for you.”
Han Yueyao replied, “Why aren’t you sleeping?”
Yuan Bo laughed and said, “Aren’t you still awake too?”
Han Yueyao did not reply... nor did she respond to Yuan Bo.
Just as she was about to turn off her phone to sleep, she received a private ssage on WeChat.
It was from Su Yu.
Su Yu: “What’s wrong?”
Han Yueyao: “...”
Su Yu: “What do you an by ellipsis?”
Han Yueyao: “Nothing much?”
Su Yu: “If there’s nothing much, why are you sighing in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?”
Han Yueyao: “Just being emotional.”
Su Yu: “No work tomorrow?”
Han Yueyao: “Only one. I’m shooting the cover for Rui Xue Magazine, it should be quick.”
Su Yu: “Okay, then go to bed early so that you don’t get panda eyes tomorrow.”
Han Yueyao: “President Su...”
Su Yu: “Yeah?”
Han Yueyao: “It’s alright now. You should rest early too.”
Su Yu: ...
Han Yueyao seed to want to say sothing, but in the end, she didn’t.
Perhaps because she felt that it was inappropriate, she didn’t say anything, but Su Yu also didn’t ask.
Su Yu only found out a long ti later.
What Han Yueyao actually wanted to say that night.
“Su Yu, it’s not easy to be alive. You never know whether tomorrow or accidents will co first. Let’s not waste any more ti... Sister Mian will never get a divorce. You should just marry . I’m pretty, I have a good figure, I can cook well, I have wealth to show off, and most importantly, I’m deeply favoured by Mrs. Su.”
Han Yueyao wanted to strongly promote herself because she suddenly understood sothing today.
Humans were actually the most fragile biochemical structures. They might disappear just like that.
She wondered if she and Su Yu would ever get to spend ti together again.
However, if she said that and were to be rejected again, not only would she feel awkward, Su Yu would too.
Therefore, Han Yueyao suppressed her impulse in ti and didn’t say anything in the end.
In the middle of the night.
Qin Chu’s longing for Huo Mian beca even stronger... He couldn’t sleep at South Hill Manor.
He sat in the study room and kept searching for sothing on the search engine.
The weakness of a super evolutionary clone... yes, he had to know Leila’s weakness. He couldn’t go on being passive like this.
He wanted to fight. He wanted to bring his wife and son back safely.
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