He began to feel angry at his past self who, out of jealousy, had impulsively hurt her; he began to hate that version of himself who didn't trust her.
How many lifetimes does a person have?
And in one lifetime, how many people can one meet who truly care without considering their own benefit?
He had always thought it was Xia Yuxun who was too obsessive, but now he realized, the most obsessive person was himself.
Xiaoxun, the future holds too many uncertainties, I can't make any promises.
But please, let me try to offer you a future.
Xiaoxun, you have succeeded, you are the invincible legend, even the coldest heart melts for you.
Now, I want to start accepting it, but when will you wake up to hear me tell you in person, I want to offer you a future.
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Outside the door.
"You take it!" Xiang Yuan said awkwardly, holding food and several anti-inflammatory pills.
"You take it, you take it! I've got things to do!" Liang Qian protested.