I just felt that I was very tired, and there were too many things happening that I couldn't predict... April cried until she finally fell asleep, and she didn't know...
Melody shook her head helplessly and carefully placed April on the sofa. Afraid of waking her up, she casually picked up a coat in the room and covered her with it.
Looking at her red and swollen eyes from crying, he could only gently reach out and touch them...
In fact, I really listened to what she just said, and listened very carefully, because she never told herself what was in her heart.
Even if he said it, he didn't notice it, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, because he couldn't forget Xiao Ji at all, and he didn't want to forget it either.
But now I can't help but want to love April and get to know everything about her!
Is it because my love for Xiao Ji is not firm enough? I once told her in front of Xiao Ji's grave that she is the only woman in my life!! There will be no other women, but now I can no longer control myself.
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Why...why is this happening...Why does it make me feel so uncomfortable when I see April caring about other men...Have I become accustomed to her presence? Has she already occupied a place in my heart? Why?
I just heard her say that she wanted to kill him, and I felt so heartbroken... But why was she so worried about Yintai, and whether she liked him or not...
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Melody turned around and came to the bedside, looking at Yintai.
But why does Yintai care so much about April's words? He clearly saw that in the dungeon, he vomited blood and fainted because of April's words. Could it be that he still fell in love with April?
Like myself, do you think she is Xiao Ji? Or is he still brooding on the past?
In fact, I also understood very well that Yintai also liked Xiao Ji very much back then, but he admitted that he had used some means. Although it was a bit despicable, it was not important anymore.
Because later Xiao Ji also loved herself...
I clearly thought that he had looked away and finally gave April to me, but I found that he was still the same and had never forgotten it. No wonder he had not gotten married in the past three years.
But now in April, I don't want to let go, I don't want to give it to him...
But I don’t want him to die like this, after all, we have been brothers for so many years.
Melody could only sigh...looking at the two people in the room...