He had prepared his talk meticulously.
In matters of love, the involved parties are always blinded, never seeing as clearly as outsiders do.
He didn't want Cheng Yanzhi's actions at this time to lead to him losing Xia Yunsheng, he hoped instead that Cheng Yanzhi would truly face the situation with rationality.
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The day was gradually dawning. In the morning, a servant brought washing supplies for Ling Xiche, "Young master, it's eight o'clock, aren't you going to rest for a bit?"
It was about this time last night when Xia Yunsheng had seen Ling Xiche.
Xia Yunsheng on the bed opened her eyes.
Ling Xiche, who had been guarding her all night, barely slept, "Sheng."
Xia Yunsheng looked at Ling Xiche, but didn't make a sound.
Ling Xiche held her hand, "You finally woke up?"
Xia Yunsheng pulled her hand back. Ling Xiche was startled for a moment. Seeing Xia Yunsheng, could it be that she hadn't lost her memory?
Then he heard Xia Yunsheng ask: "Who are you?"