"Ran... Ranran." Wen Li awkwardly called out Ye Ranran’s na.
Ye Ranran smiled, "Brother, do you need anything from ?"
"Xiao, no, Ranran, Fu Rong went looking for you. Did you see him?"
Ye Ranran’s smile instantly froze, and her tone involuntarily turned cold, "I saw him. You’re not trying to persuade to go back too, are you?"
"If that’s the case, then don’t bother saying anything. I’m not going back."
Her ho is here, so naturally, she can only stay here and won’t go anywhere else.
"Ranran, your temperant is really like Xiao Cai’s." Wen Li sighed, "Most of the ti, I can’t distinguish if you are or aren’t her. After spending so much ti with you, I’ve just co to see you as her."
That’s why he could accept her truth so quickly.
Ye Ranran gave a bitter smile. She had promised not to borrow, yet ultimately took so things that belonged to others, a feeling that made Ye Ranran uncomfortable.
It’s as if she were a plunderer.
Indeed, she wasn’t a kind person, but feelings and friendliness that weren’t hers, she never wanted.
Because she didn’t want to live in soone else’s shadow.
"Brother, just say what you need to say." Ye Ranran didn’t want to keep circling back to that topic.
Admittedly displeased, but Wen Cai was already dead; to bicker with the deceased would be undignified.
"Ranran, sothing happened in F country, the presidential palace was bombed. This matter is inevitably related to Jun Mochan, right? The two countries at war, I’m sure you wouldn’t want to see such a thing."
Ye Ranran’s heart tightened. She quickly opened the computer. Before the webpage even loaded, the news popped up, with shocking pictures under the huge headline about the governnt building being bombed.
Ye Ranran’s face turned pale; no need to look any further, Ye Ranran knew how serious this matter was.
"I don’t intend to do anything, just think that if there’s a misunderstanding, you should clarify. Going on like this is not good for you or them."
Ye Ranran closed her eyes briefly and when she reopened them, her gaze had beco clear, "Brother, do you think if I say a few words, Fu Rong will let go?"
Silence from Wen Li on the other end. He knew, it was impossible. If letting go was that easy, he wouldn’t have gone chasing to such lengths.
Everyone understood these things.
"Then just let it continue like this?"
Ye Ranran turned her head, looking at that face in the mirror, touching it with her hand, "Brother, do you think Fu Rong really loves ?"
Wen Li didn’t answer. The answer was probably clear to everyone. Fu Rong only knew Wen Cai, didn’t even know who Ye Ranran was, how could he love her?
Simply wishful thinking.
Ye Ranran evidently knew as well, she lightly curled her lips, "If this face of mine changed, was gone, Brother, do you think he would still cling to ?"
Wen Li listened with a fright, "What are you planning to do?"
"Just a joke, I’m not a demon. It’s not like I can change this face at will, don’t you think?" Ye Ranran nodded at her eyebrows.
For the first ti, she was troubled by a face.
"That idea just now is not good at all, don’t think about it anymore." Wen Li still felt a bit scared thinking about it.
"Rest assured, I’m really just talking." She had already changed her face once, how could it change again?
"I will find a way to resolve this matter, you don’t need to worry."
All things eventually have a ti to end, just like stories, no matter how long, they all have a conclusion.
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