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Chapter 778: One person's sadness and two people's pain [7]

But she didn't have any thoughts to care about it. She lay on the bed, buried her face deeply in the soft quilt, and tears fell down.

I've been holding it in for a long time.

Li Nian is still so cool after all.

It's so cool that I really want to break up with her...

It doesn't belong to her anymore, does it?

Why is she caring so hard?

He reached out and picked up the small perfume bottle on the bedside table.

That was a gift that she once pestered him to give her.

The perfume remains the same, but things have changed.

She held it tightly, as if she could really retain some of the tenderness she once had.

However, thinking back carefully, when did he give her tenderness?

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When Shaohua was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang.

Who is it?

She stood up, walked over, and opened the door, but what she saw was Perishable.

Isn't he gone?

Why come back now?

Yi Shu stretched out his hand and handed in the food box: "I bought it, you eat it."

Shaohua didn't pick him up.

She wanted to close the door.

The door was blocked by him.

Yi Shui walked into the house without any explanation, took out the only set of tableware from somewhere, and placed the things: "Eat while it's hot."

Shaohua felt that she and Yi Shu could not communicate at all.

He couldn't see her disgust at all?

He couldn't see it at all. Didn't she want to eat now?

But he, minding his own business, still does this, what is he doing?!

Yi Shu saw that Shaohua hadn't moved, so he walked forward, pulled her over, pressed her down on the sofa, took the spoon and fed her to her.

Shaohua didn't open his mouth, but looked at Yi Shuan coldly.

Yi Shu also looked at her, without saying a word, and kept moving, holding the spoon against her lips.

Money, money! How can everyone treat me like this? After reading Li Nian, don’t you care about my perishable baby?! Woohoo, don’t care about my perishable baby, doesn’t it mean that you don’t like our heartless baby?! Then I

Then should I consider coding ancient Chinese?!


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