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Chapter 683 : We are good friends again 12

"Ms. Zhuang trusts you very much, and she is really calm and outstanding. At that time, we all thought it was because she saw it, otherwise it would be really dangerous!"

I don’t know if I am trying to shirk my responsibility for not asking about the situation, or if I feel that I have something important that is comparable to the previous question.

Moreover, after hesitating for a long time, he actually "praised" me like this. What do you mean?

"Girl"

Yin Yijie took a deep, dull breath, and there was an obvious sense of urgency in his cold tone, [

"Where is she? Is she worried? Is she angry or unhappy?"

My heartbeat is speeding up.

Although I don't know what he means, I feel like he was so anxious and unsure after I stabbed him.

Well, so he knew he was wrong.

Then, should I open my eyes and beat him up, have him kowtow to ask for my forgiveness, or should I continue and pretend to be asleep?

Although, I remembered and ran over to see how he was doing.

However, it's better for me to continue sleeping. I want to see what he means.

The room was silent, with some slight movement, as if tea was poured for Yin Yijie to drink.

More nurses came in and out. They left until they felt comfortable.

silent

The room was very quiet. I curled up on the sofa and Yin Yijie slept on the bed.

A bit like when I was sick.

At that time, I was sleeping on the bed, and he was leaning on the recliner in front of my bed, watching over me.

Oh, when did we start waiting for each other?

What a beautiful word.

The difference is that at first he had a sense of forgiveness, but now I have a sense of being a thief.

To put it bluntly, I saved him (although the person who wanted to harm him may have been my mother), and he seemed a little excited. Although he didn't say much, I could hear him.

But, I am quiet.

I didn't dare to move, and I was a little worried.[

The tone of his words, the feeling that he just told that woman to speak, I can never forget.

I don’t like that woman, but I

There was some movement on the bed, interrupting my train of thought. But I didn't dare to open my eyes, not even a crack.

Who is Yin Yijie? He can find out the slightest signs.

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