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Chapter 115: I Can Lend You My Shoulder! 7

Ling Xiaoqian was stunned. The sound was from the phone, and it seemed to be from the front.

Slowly, she raised her head and saw a very familiar figure

It's Lan Yichen

How is that possible?

Is it an illusion?

How could he be here? She didn't say a word just now. How could he know that she is here and how could he be here?

"I'm dazzled," she whispered, slowly putting down the phone in her hand

However, the figure in front of him slowly approached, squatting in front of her, touching her cold cheeks between his fingers. His voice was very soft, "You are not dazzled." He is really here

Ling Xiaoqian felt the temperature between his fingers and his clear facial features, which should not be dazzled, but...

"How do you know I'm here?"

"I installed location tracking on your phone," he said

Ling Xiaoqian was very surprised. She never knew. She didn't know that he cared about her so much. When it started, she never knew, because his attitude towards her was always cold!

If it weren't for Ji Chuyang's appearance and forced her to leave, they would have only maintained a relationship between master and servant.

"You shouldn't have come." She didn't know what to say. The more he cared about her, the more she felt bad she felt.

She's not worthy of him

From the moment I used my body to pay off my debts, happiness had already gone away from her.

Lan Yichen sat down without saying anything

"I can lend you my shoulders to you." He didn't look at her when he said, but looked at the sky in a daze

It felt very wonderful. When I saw her for the first time that day, my heart seemed to have a home. I wanted to keep her by my side for the rest of my life!

Ling Xiaoqian looked at him. His beautiful face had no extra expression except indifference and silence. He was like this. No matter whether he was happy, sad or painful, he was like this.

Slowly, she leaned her head against his shoulder

The moment she leaned on his shoulder, it seemed like a kind of expectation, a destination, a trace of softness flashed through her blurred eyes, and the thin lips raised lightly, a beautiful curve, very light, very warm, very

Happiness is a sweet taste


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