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Chapter 662: My name is Suyue..

Suyue's expression changed and she turned a little pale.

He looked defeated, remained silent for a while, and said quietly, "Yes, I don't have any qualifications."

"I know no matter what I say now you will never forgive me..."

He walked around Mu Yanli and when he walked to the door, he said, "If you don't want to see me, I won't let you see..." [

"I will always hide where you can't see. If you need anything, just call me...my...name is Suyue..."

The door was opened, and sunlight poured in from outside.

Suyue slowly walked out of the room, her slender figure looking lonely and lonely.

As long as I can protect her silently by her side, that's enough.

Even if she doesn't want to forgive herself.

The light cyan figure slowly disappeared from her sight.

Mu Yanli closed her eyes, turned around, and slowly walked to the bed.

On the bed, there were four or five small bottles.

It's all what he just left behind.

She picked up one of the small bottles.

There is still a faint fragrance of orchids lingering on the white jade bottle.

Mu Yanli held the small bottle in her hand and looked at it for a while, then picked up the other small bottles.

Silently she walked to the window nearby, opened it, and with a bang, all the medicine bottles in her hand were thrown into the small pond outside the window.

He walked back slowly and took out the medicine bottle placed under the pillow.

After stroking it twice with her fingers, she clenched the medicine bottle tightly and walked slowly to the window.

He slowly raised his hand, bit his lip, and was about to throw the bottle in his hand when he heard the door creaking open.

She was stunned and quickly put the medicine bottle in her sleeve into her sleeve.

Duan Hengyu walked to the side and sat down, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and said to the maid standing nearby, "Leave it here..."

"yes..."[

The maid placed the steaming medicine bowl on the table, bowed to Duan Hengyu, and then left.

The bitter medicinal smell filled the air. Mu Yanli turned around and saw Duan Hengyu leaning on the chair, tilting his head and looking at her.

There is a white porcelain bowl on the table.


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