Su Shijie admired her photos one by one to get to know more of her in life.
Fortunately, Su Shijie's attention was not on this little gadget. If he found that an ordinary little doll was exquisite and out of print, he would definitely be curious about her life experience.
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[Xia Nai, if my existence makes your world painful to the point of being unbearable, I am willing to leave. 】
Three years ago, what happened to Xia Xiner, her father passed away, and her mother almost suffered a mental breakdown...
All the pressure fell on Chanel.
If it weren't for her, the Xia family could still live in the UK. Her father has a decent job, her mother is happy and contented, and her twin daughters are growing up in a peaceful environment.
Xia Xiner is as cheerful as she was when she was a child and leads a normal life.
【Xia Nai, as long as you live...I can do anything.】
Mu Xicheng picked him up from the bathtub filled with red blood...
This rose-flowered young man seemed to have withered after experiencing a storm overnight.
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The purple-black Aston Martin was speeding on the road. Mu Xicheng held the steering wheel with one hand, made a sharp turn, and passed from the driveway.
When he returned to this city, she was everywhere he passed.
[Three years? Five years? Or ten years?...]
[Xia Nai, if you ever forgive me, please call me. 】
Three years have passed, and he has changed countless mobile phone numbers, but he has always kept a private line just for contacting her. But he has never heard it ring.
Mu Xicheng's hand stroked the cross pendant on his chest, with a coin-sized gem cover in the middle.
Opening the lid, there is a small round photo of ten-year-old Shanai.
He was afraid that she would forget him, that she would find someone she liked, and even more afraid that she would get married when she grew up...
He also thought about leaving someone here to look after her, not only to protect her safety, but also to let him know what she was doing anytime and anywhere.
Mu Xicheng did not do this, fearing that the more he knew about her situation, the less he would be able to control his urge to find her.
If she got sick, he was afraid that he would fly across the ocean to be the first to get to her.
If she is hungry, he may not be able to eat for a month...
The only way to make him calm is to not listen or listen.
Completely, let Chanel return to her free world.
Without him, would Mu Xicheng be free?
traffic light……
The commercial film review embedded on the high cross bridge in front was playing his MV. Mu Xicheng's fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed.
He worked hard to release records because every song wanted her to know that he was still waiting.
He stands in the spotlight, where everyone is watching, so that she can understand the dynamics of his life and not worry about him.
What was even more scary was that she had forgotten what he looked like after not seeing him for too long.
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At the intersection, Chanel raised her head and looked at Mu Xicheng's MV on the commercial screen, feeling as if she was in another world.
Across the traffic, a cool Aston Martin drove past her eyes arrogantly.
The car was going very fast, and she seemed to suddenly feel that something was missing.
Mu Xicheng drove forward and saw the far away RV in the rearview mirror.
The golden Fujimoto rose represents the branch of power of the Ximen family——
Although the rose is the representative of the Ximen family, each branch of the 13 elders is represented by a different rose flower.