Xia Xiaonuan didn’t make a sound, her breathing uneven, feeling her heart ache and her chest hurt.
Never had she felt such pain like this mont.
Liang Shaochen spoke again, "Today, I originally wanted to tell you sothing."
Her body stiffened slightly.
"Qiqi...might have been found," said Liang Shaochen.
Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t hold it in, a cold snort escaping her nose.
"Is that so?" she replied lightly. So, this was the reason.
So, this was the reason he suddenly hinted she should live well with Nangong Yaoling?
"But, are you sure she’s the one you’re looking for?"
Full of fury, Xia Xiaonuan propped herself up from the bed, looked at Liang Shaochen with clear, water-filled eyes full of stubbornness and skepticism.
Liang Shaochen was slightly stunned by her gaze.
Unexpectedly anxious.
"I...I’m not sure."
Xia Xiaonuan let out another cold laugh.
"Then, I wish you success!" she said coldly and stiffly.
Liang Shaochen felt deeply uncomfortable due to Xia Xiaonuan, his brows furrowed tightly.
"There was nothing else to what I said just now; I just hoped you..."
"Don’t worry, there’s nothing between and Nangong Yaoling. It’s just a little misunderstanding, which will probably be resolved soon.
But... you truly are his good brother. Thanks for your concern and care!"
As Xia Xiaonuan spoke, she pulled out a tissue, "Hiss—" and blew her nose.
Every word she said dripped with sarcasm.
Liang Shaochen’s face flashed an awkward, slightly angry look.
"That’s good." He clenched his jaw and said sowhat indifferently.
Then he turned around, facing away from Xia Xiaonuan, and squatted on his bedroll.
Both of them appeared to be sulking.
Things turning out this way was beyond Xia Xiaonuan’s expectations. In her most excited and at a loss mont, Liang Shaochen had dealt her a blow, plunging her from heaven to hell in an instant.
Yet, staring at that sowhat sulking back, she found herself unable to hate him.
Internally, she cursed harshly, "Liang Shaochen, are you an idiot? Pushing your beloved Qiqi into soone else’s arms, while foolishly seeking a fake Qiqi!"
"Liang Shaochen, do you hate that much? Does a face really matter that much? I no longer have Qiqi’s appearance, so you can’t recognize and can’t feel it?"
"You must think Xia Xiaonuan, this married woman, is just sucking up to you like an infatuated fool. In your eyes, I’m despicable, right?"
"Everything I’ve done must seem shaful to you."
Closing her eyes, feeling an unbearable sting, Xia Xiaonuan decided she didn’t want to cry anymore.
Tomorrow, who knows what she will have to face.
She truly hoped that when she woke up tomorrow, she’d find she had never boarded that Eurasian flight and never turned into another person.
Even if she couldn’t et Liang Shaochen, she could continue to hold on to hope in her search. It would be better than now—clearly right in front of her, yet unable to recognize each other, still being rejected and pushed away by him.
Xia Xiaonuan curled up under the blanket and, softening her tone, said to that figure, "Get so rest early."
After speaking, with a "click," she reached out and turned off the power switch.
In an instant, the room plunged into darkness.
Liang Shaochen suddenly beca very frustrated.
Lying on the bed, his heart was in turmoil.
This woman, this little woman, this hateful woman!
He hadn’t been this upset and angry in a long ti!
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[Wakaka...I just love both Crown Prince and Nan Mo so much～～It’s so hard to choose ＝＝, which one do you guys like more? Quickly leave a comnt below～～First ti giving Mr. Liang a bit of a hard ti, feels so good..]
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