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Chapter 707: Wasn't he the same back then?

Go home...there is no going back.

"He is very good to me... Ever since he woke up, he has always been very good..."

During those days, she thought they were the happiest and sweetest days.

Now that I think about it, I just find it ridiculous.[

Everything... is fake.

She was just being played with and applauded.

Duan Hengyu listened quietly, not knowing whether it was the guess in his mind.

He felt that Mu Yanli was a little different tonight.

He has never listened to a woman so patiently.

Apart from her, there was only the woman in front of me.

"But I understood from the beginning that I, like other women, are just a pawn in his hands."

It's just that her chess piece seems to be favored by Ye Huang for some reasons.

Duan Hengyu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Even if you know you are his pawn, you still can't control your feelings and fall in love with her?"

"Yes, if I had heard other people say such things in the past, I would have thought that woman was despicable, but when it happened to me..."

She didn't make any more sound. In the darkness, the expression on her face could not be clearly seen, and only a faint sigh could be heard.

Duan Hengyu was silent for a moment, with a smile in his slender peach blossom eyes, and laughed at himself, "There are many despicable people in this world, especially when it comes to relationships..."

Wasn't it the same for him back then?

He knew that she had a purpose in approaching him, but he still controlled his heart without knowing it.

Speaking of being mean, he has never been mean to his own heart.

Mu Yanli is still very young now, a girl in her teens...

Facing a charming man like Ye Huang, she had no way to resist.

Mu Yanli kept talking. Except for some more important things that she didn't tell Duan Hengyu, she didn't have many secrets in her heart.

Duan Hengyu leaned against the cave wall quietly, his heart filled with turmoil.[

If... there really is such a thing as resurrecting a dead body...

His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes suddenly became hot.


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