Why is it that she is the only one who strongly feels that the "past" is false? Only by persisting with Ximen Longting can she verify whether this is Master Ximen's plan.
With no chance left, Ximen Longting refused to walk as originally planned.
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In front of the white grand piano, the maid plays sad music.
Ji Zihan wore a milky white dress, which looked gentle and moving under the light. She put a pair of pearl earrings on her earlobes, paused, took them off again, and replaced them with a pair of diamond earrings.
"Simon doesn't like me dressing up too exaggeratedly...how about these diamond earrings? Brother, do you think he will like them?"
After the miscarriage, she gave up on herself, locked herself in her room, and cried all day long.
Ji Ziang stood by the window, almost thinking that Ji Zihan was committing suicide.
"I knew he would come to pick me up sooner or later." Ji Zihan turned around and held the hem of her skirt, "Brother, look at this outfit."
Ji Ziang turned around attentively and glanced at her: "Skinny."
"..."
"Too thin!"
Ji Zihan pursed her lower lip and looked at her sunken cheeks in the mirror, which looked too thin.
With a sullen face, Ji Ziang punched the window frame, and his voice came out through his teeth: "He aborted your child, and you are still infertile because of it. Do you still think about her?"
"The person who came to me this time was Mr. Ximen. He said he would hold a wedding for us."
"Ji Zihan, I don't want you to go into this muddy water!"
"The car is downstairs. They will take me to the airport right away. As long as I go to France, I can see Ximen." Ji Zihan touched the jewelry box tremblingly.
"You know exactly what will happen if you provoke him! How about marrying him? You will risk your life because of it!"
"..."
"For him to be with Jing Jiaren, you will only die."
"But there is no difference between me and death now... Even if I can only be his bride for a few days, as long as I can stay by his side..." Ji Zihan's big eyes flashed with light, "I think it's enough.
"
"Obsessed!"
"Brother, will you accompany me to France?"
"No!" Ji Ziang gritted his teeth, "I will not bless your marriage."
Ji Zihan burst into tears: "I know I am very willful...but I am only a relative like you. This is the only wedding in my life, won't you bless me?"
Ji Ziang's back suddenly froze as he strode to the door, his hands hanging tightly at his sides...
He hated his doting so much that if he firmly disagreed at the beginning, he would not be here today!
"I don't agree with you going!"
Ji Zihan frowned: "Then I will continue to be locked in this house... until the last petal of the flower withers."
"..."
"Before I die, please let me bloom one last time?"
She thought about Ximen Longting like crazy, thinking about him all the time.
She felt that there was no future for her to live...if there was no Ximen Longting...she really didn't have the courage to live for too long.
It’s also raining heavily in China’s B city at this time.
The rose garden was wet from the rain...
Wen Xinnuan was like an angry little wild cat, and the brush scratched red marks one after another on his back.
How long are you going to be tortured for? This animal can only go crazy!
Suddenly, Luo Lei breathed hot air and twisted her chin: "Pay attention, look there..."