Opposite to the happy and grand festive scene of Nangong's family, Han Xiaotu was standing in the corner at the moment, looking at Nangong Zeye and Song Yina.Her gaze fell directly on Nangong Zeye's body, her face was almost expressionless, the little face that had been smiling brightly was full of loss and despair at the moment.

The hand hanging by her side was almost clenched, and the nails were embedded in the flesh without feeling pain.

Master, you are a liar.

Seeing Nangong Zeye and Song Yina both raising their wine glasses and toasting to the guests below with a smile, Han Xiaotu finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

In the next second, she left the splendid and luxurious hall, and came to the small garden outside alone.

At this moment, everyone gathered in the banquet hall, the garden was empty, only the stars and the moon were left quietly blinking in the night.

Han Xiaotu sat down on the rattan chair swing beside her, curled up into a ball, buried her face in her knees, moved her shoulders, and sobbed uncontrollably.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps sounded in front of her, and Han Xiaotu subconsciously raised her head. With blurry tears in her eyes, she saw Mo Yichen with a worried face.

At that time, Mo Yichen, who was also invited here, noticed Han Xiaotu's strange reaction early in the morning, so after Han Xiaotu left the banquet hall, he followed him into the garden.

It's just that Han Xiaotu looked too sad, which made him wonder whether he should get close, but Han Xiaotu cried for so long, and his heart ached for so long, he couldn't sit back and watch, and finally came to Han Xiaotu's place. in front of the rabbit.

"Han Xiaotu, didn't you say that you don't like Zeye's words, so why are you crying like this now?" Mo Yichen knelt down and put his hands on both sides of Han Xiaotu's seat, letting her Face to face with him.

"I like the young master—I have always—I have always liked it so much..." Han Xiaotu looked at Mo Yichen, sobbing and saying what was in his heart.

"You are finally willing to tell the truth." The corner of Mo Yichen's mouth curled into a bitter smile. Although he knew this fact a long time ago, he never thought that when Han Xiaotu said it himself, it would be so lethal to him. big.

His heart seemed to be shot, and it was instantly shattered beyond recognition.

"But what should I do... what should I do? The young master is engaged to Song Yina today, they are engaged..." Han Xiaotu cried even more fiercely, tears pouring from her eyes.

Not knowing how to comfort Han Xiaotu who was crying heartbroken at this moment, Mo Yichen stretched out his hand unconsciously, took her into his arms, and let her cry well.

"Master is a liar! A big liar! We agreed not to get engaged to Song Yina!"

"But he broke his promise! He's getting engaged today, but he didn't tell me anything! I'm a fool! A complete fool!"

Nestling in Mo Yichen's arms, Han Xiaotu cried loudly while complaining about all her dissatisfaction with the young master.

Her tears had already wet Mo Yichen's clothes, rendering a large dark mark on his chest.

"Han Xiaotu, you have guarded Zeye for long enough, from now on, leave him. Stay with me and let me guard you, okay?"

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, Han Xiaotu subconsciously put away her tears and looked at Mo Yichen in surprise.Those green eyes were so sincere at the moment, it was almost impossible for her to think of any reason to refuse.

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