"Lin Annan, what do you an, what kind of woman am I?" Gao Yuwen instantly forgot the man’s warning beside her and started yelling at An Nan.
The forr remained calm and unmoved, then rcilessly threw a few words at her: "No man would marry a woman like you, let alone my brother. As for you, if you don’t even know what kind of woman you are, I don’t think it’s unreasonable for others to judge you, so don’t ask again. From this mont on, please don’t talk to . Please."
If a person yells angrily at another, you can fight back at them, but if a person speaks to you with incredibly calm words, calm to the extent that there seems to be no ripples, you instead don’t know what to say.
Gao Yuwen slightly opened her mouth, choked with words she couldn’t say, and ultimately said to the man beside her unwillingly: "Li Yan, look at her, look at what she says, she doesn’t even want to recognize you as her brother anymore, what exactly does she want to do?"
Although she still didn’t know why these two people had beco siblings, thinking of Lin Annan’s identity made her heart very excited. Although this man was already wealthy, he didn’t have a noble status. If he beca a managent mber of the Nanqi Group, it would be different. She would also beco different with him. As long as she married him, then the Nanqi Group would have a connection with her, and she could really turn her life around.
In Gao Yuwen’s imagination, everything was beautiful, but reality was much more cruel.
However, she still didn’t feel that all this was just her own daydream, never to beco reality.
The atmosphere on the scene continued to be in a stalemate, and ultimately An Nan felt deeply exhausted. Her indifferent gaze shifted from An Nan to the mother beside her, and she slightly opened her mouth to say: "Mom, let’s go!"
Lan Yiqing imdiately patted her hand, giving silent comfort: "Okay, let’s go!"
Just before leaving, An Nan gave An Liyang one last sentence, also giving herself one last hope: "Will you really not tell what happened? If you don’t say it now, I won’t want to know from now on, and please, when you see in the future, just treat us as strangers, as if in many years of accidents, my brother has passed away."
"I..." An Liyang’s voice was instantly filled with hesitation, ultimately, he slightly opened his mouth but said nothing.
But if you look closely into his eyes, you’ll find that the calmness at this mont is completely gone, leaving only deep struggle.
Ultimately, the answer he gave was: "This is for the best, I wish you happiness."
An Nan’s body instantly staggered, but fortunately, the mother beside her was quick to support her with a face full of concern: "Nannan, are you okay?"
After steadying herself, the latter calmly shook her head: "I’m fine, mom, let’s go!"
The death of the heart is greater than the mourning.
At this mont, all the joy that had been in An Nan’s heart for so many days was instantly gone, only a deep sense of exhaustion remained. It turned out that ti could change so many things, and only she was still standing still.
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