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Chapter 97

Jiang Lan froze on the spot, with nowhere to put her hands and feet. She looked like a sentimental clown.

"Let it go." Lu Jingchi said softly.

Jiang Lan nodded, and she turned around silently and walked out of the study.

She heard Xia Yan's voice coming from behind her, "We agreed that you will accompany me to the press conference tomorrow and don't let me go."

"Um."

"Yesterday I started a live broadcast and made hundreds of thousands. Am I great?"

"It's amazing." Lu Jingchi praised perfunctorily.

"There is also a brokerage company asking me to sign a contract. Do you think I should go? Do you think it is possible for me to enter the entertainment industry?"

"If you want to go, go and I will invest for you."

Jiang Lan didn't hear what was said next, and there was no need to continue listening.

He always responded to Xia Yan's requests. Xia Yan was always free with him. She could do whatever she wanted, make friends, make trouble without reason, and pursue her dreams.

Xia Yan is a complete person, so she has a complete life.

Jiang Lan is just a mute, so he does not have a complete life and does not deserve it.

Jiang Lan had a few mouthfuls of food, then went back to the bedroom and lay down.

She couldn't sleep, and her insomnia became more and more serious. She tossed and turned in bed for more than two hours when Lu Jingchi came in.

He lay beside her skillfully, but did not hold her in his arms like before.

He turned his back to her, and the two of them were facing back to back. They were lying on the same bed, with an abrupt space between them, and they were far apart.

Jiang Lan pinched the pillow with her fingers. She closed her eyes and tried her best to ignore the emptiness around her.

The light above me is dazzling, even if I close my eyes, it's still very bright.

Jiang Lan couldn't sleep. After waiting for a while, she got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, left the bedroom and went to the sofa in the living room.

She curled up on the sofa and buried her head in her arms, blocking out all light.

After more than half an hour, Jiang Lan suddenly felt a weight on her body. She raised her head and found it was a blanket.

Lu Jingchi was standing next to her. He was wearing pajamas and his hair was loose. Every time he dressed like this, he always looked a little more youthful.

Every time, Jiang Lan would have the illusion of going back to the past.

She was stunned for a moment and quickly sat up.

Lu Jingchi also sat down next to her and said, "I'll find you a class so you won't be bored anymore."

Jiang Lan looked at him blankly. After a while, she raised her hand and gestured: Can I make friends at work?

Lu Jingchi said: "You can make friends if you want to, if you can make friends."

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed, was he saying that she couldn't make friends?

Also, she can't speak, so who wants to communicate with her?

Jiang Lan: Where should I go to work?

"what you up to?"

Jiang Lan: I want to sing.

"You want to sing." Lu Jingchi smiled, but it was just a sneer, "You have started to go against me now?"

Jiang Lan did not contradict him. She really wanted to sing. This was her deepest dream, no, it was a luxury wish.

She also wants to get divorced, and just like her wanting to sing, these are unattainable extravagant wishes.

Lu Jingchi stopped smiling and looked at her calmly, "I'll give you one last chance. What do you want to do?"
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