Between won, even without any conflict of interest, they can still compete with each other, in all aspects...
"Um... from that girl’s expression, it’s obvious that she’s sowhat resistant and aloof, and this is right at the hospital entrance, where people are coming and going...
This is not the right ti and place for a conversation!
This guy, didn’t I tell him not to rush things?"
Duan Xian, with his keen observation, could tell just from the body language and eye contact that Ou Lu was not interested in ng Lang. He felt a bit anxious for his brother.
When he saw ng Lang being held by the shoulder by another man, he muttered, "Oh no!"
"Forcing a score and then running into a love rival stirring trouble, if this isn’t handled well, it’s like giving the enemy a chance to show off! No, I’ve got to do sothing..."
Just as Duan Xian was about to step forward, a hand held him back.
"Relax! Watch !"
Watching his own sister toss out a sentence and then head straight towards the trio, Duan Xian was montarily stunned.
Watch you? What do you want to do, just watch you?
"Hey! You..." He wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.
"Stop right there!"
...
Ti returns to the present.
"Uh... how co you’re here?" ng Lang looked sowhat bewildered.
It seems like there are quite a few unexpected actors today...
He then saw Duan Xian not far behind her.
It dawned on him, that’s right, Mr. Duan had his surgery at this hospital...
"What’s going on?" he gave Duan Xian a questioning look.
"I have no idea either!" Duan Xian replied, shrugging and speaking through his eyes.
"Who are you?" Lin Xiaoling saw Duan Xiaoyi’s aggressive deanor and felt thoroughly confused.
Do we know each other?
Doctor Fang was taken aback when he saw Duan Xiaoyi’s petite and exquisitely featured appearance, a flicker of admiration in his eyes.
Especially that figure, a goddess for hobodies!
Duan Xiaoyi gave everyone a once over, and with that look, she exuded the aura of a king.
Although she was only one ter fifty, Duan Xiaoyi managed to convey what is called the king’s condescending gaze with just that look.
She automatically ignored Lin Xiaoling and Doctor Fang, and with a hint of hostility in her eyes, she scrutinized Ou Lu carefully for a mont.
She then turned her head to look at ng Lang, her eyes revealing a trace of resentnt.
"What? Is she the reason you rejected ?"
That expression, that look, shifting naturally and seamlessly, without any sense of discord.
"What?" ng Lang wore a look of complete bafflent.
? Reject you?
When did that happen?
"Ah Lang! In what way do I fall short of her? Is it because I’m not as pretty as her, or is my figure not as good as hers?
Am I not gentle enough, or not thoughtful enough?
You don’t want the car I offered, the house, nor the position at my dad’s company, I’ll listen to you!
Where am I not good enough, you tell , I can change!"
Duan Xiaoyi was on the verge of tears.
"I’ve already done so much, and yet you still say you can’t let go of that woman. Why! Just why! In what way do I fall short of her!" A single tear rolled down.
Everyone was stunned.
The next mont, everyone looked at ng Lang with a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentnt.
Indeed! Why?
We want to know why too?
After all she’s done, how can you still be like that?
Is what we can’t have always in turmoil? Do the favored always take their privileges for granted?
Not only was everyone baffled, but the person involved was even more so!
ng Lang was utterly dumbfounded.
He began to doubt whether his own signal tower was experiencing interference.
Maybe I’m no longer myself...
But in another "parallel universe"?
Is there an inevitable connection between and myself?
Is there an end to the universe, does ti have a length, where does the past vanish, where does the future co to a halt, and is the I see at this mont still the I just witnessed?
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