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As a sharp pain swamped her head, Rong Yan could not help but clutch her head and curl her body. Stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it. The more you think about it, the worse off you get and the more horrible you feel. Why did she have to make things so difficult for herself?

As a tough person, she rarely showed her weak side. Chu Li, in shock, suddenly hugged her as his heart ached. He did not hope for this.

"Yan Yan, please stop this. Be good…" Chu Li kissed her hair whorl and gently consoled her. Since he was not good at consoling people and saying gentle words, all he could say all this while was be good…

When did he humble himself when dealing with a woman?

Rong Yan could not help but recall how he hugged Fang Ying and console her that day. Rong Yan felt bitterness in her heart and rage brewed in a hidden corner of her. Didn't he console Fang Ying the same say?

Just how many people had he been gentle toward?