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All of a sudden, Xia Xingcheng didn't know what to say. After all, Yunchen was not responsible for this.

Two people sit on the sofa, for a time, nothing to say.

For a long time, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help looking at the time and sighed, "tomorrow is the wedding of that man."

She said so, the whole person's face can not help but dye a touch of light sorrow, let Yunchen see her like this, in the heart there is a very sad feeling.

It's like having a nameless needle, which is gently pricked open, making people at a loss.

"Why, if you repent now, you can go back to him directly."

Yunchen couldn't help saying that when he said this, he was even slightly shocked.

When did he start to be such a man.

He's jealous?

Xia Xingcheng is upset at this time. He doesn't notice Yunchen's abnormality, but sighs a long time and says, "I don't have any room to go back now. I just hope that in the following days, I can be safe with Xiaobao."

Yunchen looks at such a wounded woman and wants to reach out to hug her, but only moves, there is no more below.

No more words, Yunchen quietly looks at Xia Xingcheng's back, so lonely, so helpless and injured.

At this moment, he even began to have a feeling called empathy, which was painful.

At night, everyone is doomed to sleep.

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