Maybe, soon enough, he will reveal his true self, and never treat her with such tenderness again. Her mood is a bit bad right now, and for so reason, she always feels that sothing is going to happen, lingering in her mind.
Moreover, Beitang Yao has a fiancée, making it even more impossible for anything to develop between them. She never dares to think about these things; she just wonders when this contract relationship will end!
"Miss Xia, do you have sothing hard to express? Please tell , I definitely will help you, and please don’t reject my desire to assist you, okay?" Nancy’s hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, watching the ti pass by little by little. He realized he wanted to capture sothing related to her. He knew that after this, it would be unknown how long before he would have such a close opportunity to casually chat with her alone.
She gathered herself, gave him a faint smile, and softly replied, "Mr. Nan, you are a good person, but there’s nothing I need your help with, thank you for your kindness."
Her glance and smile captivated his heart; perhaps she didn’t know that her every look and smile tugged at his heartstrings. Her smile made him breathless, a sensation that seems to have lingered in his heart from a long, long ti ago.
He felt a bit lost but still acted calm, also smiling as he said, "It’s no trouble. If you ever need help, feel free to find . I will try my best to assist you."
The next turn would lead to the venue. As soon as she stepped out of the car, she would certainly beco the center of attention, the brightest star. Like the stars in the sky, one can only admire but never approach.
"Miss Xia, may I take the liberty to ask you a question?" Consider it a return for her asking him; he also needs to clarify sothing.
Xia Qingqian looked at Nancy, slightly dazed, and lightly smiled, saying, "Go ahead."
"Can you tell how you know I’ve had a heart transplant? Or... do you know the owner of the heart?" Nancy asked with furrowed brows, his expression rather strange. He felt like he shouldn’t be asking this, that sothing seed off.
Her heart thumped wildly! She recalled the words of Qiao Zhenyu’s parents and what they told her, asking her to keep this secret and never let Nancy know of their existence, and certainly not let him find out that his heart belonged to his brother, who played the piano!
How could she forget their cautions?
But she brushed her face lightly with her hand, smiled, and said, "I co from a dical background and can tell."
"Oh, that’s how it is." He was sowhat surprised, yet also a bit low-spirited. "Can you tell when I had the transplant?"
"It was a few years ago, wasn’t it?"
"I can hardly believe it!" Nancy’s eyes flickered with bright light, but then dimd. He asked in a composed voice, "Miss Xia, can you tell what you know? Ever since we first t, there’s been a strong feeling surging within , telling that perhaps there are things I can learn from you."
He turned his face to look at Xia Qingqian, asking, "Miss Xia, is it like that? I rember you once asked if we have t sowhere, have you seen sowhere? Or did we already know each other before?"
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