How could Xue Mo say such a thing? Isn't it obvious that he doesn't believe her?
Xue Mo stood up and looked condescendingly into her beautiful eyes, her red eyes flashing with pain, "Perhaps, I need to give you some time to let you think clearly, it occupies an important position in your heart
Who is the person?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Xiaoxiao didn't come back to her senses for a long time, lying on the bed in a daze, her mind turning over and over again, always thinking about Xue Mo's words.
That night, Xiaoxiao didn't even sleep.
At dawn, Xiaoxiao got up with dark circles under her eyes and no appetite for breakfast. Qing'er tried to persuade her for a while, but couldn't do anything. Finally, she had no choice but to leave the palace and report the matter to Xue Mo.
When Xue Mo came, Xiaoxiao was standing beside the bed in a daze. Xue Mo had already walked behind her, and she didn't notice it.
"Why don't you have breakfast?"
Hearing Xue Mo's voice, Xiaoxiao stiffened and turned around slowly. When Xue Mo saw the dark circles under her eyes, her face immediately sank.
"Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Xiaoxiao remained silent, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Xue Mo's heart ached, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Is it because you are angry with me if you don't sleep or eat?"
"Mo, I thought about it all night last night, and I have thought it through clearly. I am convinced that the person I love is you, and you are the one who occupies an important position in my heart. Please don't doubt that I am good to you?
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Xue Mo hugged him tightly and said softly, "Then what do you think of Xuanyuan Che...do you still have him in your heart?"
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, "Mo, don't you still believe me? Since I have said that I only have you in my heart, how can I still have Xuanyuan Che? He has become a thing of the past."
Xue Mo took a deep breath and stroked her hair with his big hands, "Xiang'er, it's not that I don't believe you, it's because I care about you too much."
"Mo, if you really care about me, you must believe me. It doesn't matter to me how others treat me, but if you don't believe me, I will really feel very uncomfortable."
As he spoke, tears overflowed from his eyes and slowly fell down his face.