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Chapter 958: The Young Marshal's Calculation [68]

"Don't you understand?" Zhong Xin smiled widely, and that smile made people feel more sad than crying.

Zhongqing seemed to be vaguely felt, but she subconsciously didn't let herself think about it, and she didn't want to confirm it. She just shook her head slowly, and then took a step back.

The blood all over her body condensed bit by bit. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head, not daring to look into Zhong Xin's eyes.

Afraid of seeing a definite answer.

Zhuoran......Why did he do this?

Zhong Xin looked at Zhong Qing, who was standing in front of her with her eyes lowered, and suddenly became silent. She lay there, motionless, and didn't say another word for a long time.

Actually, it's okay not to see her.

When I saw her, I felt even sadder in my heart.

Her hands began to tremble.

Her face revealed a layer of hatred that had never appeared before, almost bordering on despair.

Zhong Qing glanced at her second sister and saw her second sister's eyes. Her body started to tremble. She couldn't believe that this was her second sister, the second sister who was gentle to her...

Her heart was full of bitterness, but she vaguely knew that her hatred was so natural.

"Second sister...don't be like this..."

Zhong Xin, however, stared straight at Zhong Qing. Seeing that Zhong Qing's face turned pale, as if she had received an unusual shock, she frowned and continued to say in a low voice: "Zhuoran, he likes you...you

Do you know? He has liked you since you were a child... He takes care of you, considers you, loves you, and protects you. He says it's all because of me, but in fact it's not. It's all because he likes you...

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"No, it's not me that Zhuoran likes... He obviously likes you, the second sister..." Zhong Qing looked at Zhong Xin in panic as she defended, but she saw Zhong Xin's eyes that seemed to be filled with hatred and love.

When she did, she lowered her head involuntarily.

He looked at his toes uncomfortably and tangled his fingers together.

After a long time, she dared to take a look at Zhong Xin and told herself that everything just now was an illusion, but she found that Zhong Xin was just sitting there, smiling indifferently.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe it?" Zhong Xin slowly buried her face in the quilt, unable to see her expression clearly, and her voice became somewhat muffled.


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