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Chapter 321: Identity Exposed 3

"Hehe" Ye He giggled, raised the bowl, and drank.

You can tell just by looking at his face, why didn't he know?

Oh, so what if you know? It’s over, it’s over, it can’t be taken back

Han still understands and cares about himself so well, but what can he give him? My heart has long been deeply forgotten when I was young.

Like a kite with its string broken, there is no trace of it

In that shop on the corner, I was the only one. There were many pedestrians on the street, and I passed by the neon lights for a moment, and the moonlight reflected on me.

Because it rained yesterday, Ye He had a cold this morning. He didn't have to go to the company anyway. Ye He just stayed under the quilt after taking the medicine.

I really can’t believe that in the summer, I actually have to stay under the quilt

One night passed, and when I woke up in the morning, I still felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Because I didn't go to the hospital, I just took some cold medicine, so now Ye He still feels a little uncomfortable. But thinking of what he promised himself yesterday, Ye He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly crawled out.

Get up

I don’t know if the press conference has been held so early now.

Searching for the entertainment station, there was no press conference that he wanted to watch. Ye He stood up and took some medicine, found some clothes to put on, and continued to wait on the sofa.

She must see the press conference he held today, otherwise she would really not be able to feel at ease

The TV has been playing some ordinary entertainment news, and then suddenly a piece of scandal between Ye He and Xu Shengyao was inserted. Just looking at it casually, Ye He felt a big headache.

These reporters are really eloquent, and they describe things that are clearly false, as if they are real. People who don’t know the inside story can still believe it at first glance. I really admire them.

Because of the onset of the drug's effects, Ye He was already a little sleepy even before he saw the press conference.

I couldn't help but yawn. I thought about how I had just gotten up. Why was I so sleepy? I was still staring at the TV with my eyes open.

Willpower was finally no match for the hypnotic effect of the drug. Half an hour later, Ye He fell asleep unconsciously.

The beam of morning light slowly shone into the room, covering Ye He's sleeping body with a layer of gentle light.


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