Chapter 227 Fighting 7
Cang Mo scoffed.

"She and Murong Qixuan have only met three times in total, how can they understand each other? Let alone a lifelong mutual commitment."

Qiu Yishui insisted on her own opinion.

"Some people may not be able to fall in love with each other after being together for a lifetime. Some people fall in love with each other only after meeting them once. Relationships cannot be measured by the length of time."

Cang Mo looked at Qiu Yishui with dazed eyes, he seemed to see the girl who was competing with a flower under the purple radish many days ago.

Maybe, from that time, from the first time he saw her, he fell in love with her.

She was right, feelings cannot be measured by the length of time.

At that time, standing in the sun, she was brighter than the sun, and more beautiful than the flowers.

And now standing in front of him, she has an unusually fair complexion, so white that there is no trace of blood.Her eyes are much bigger than before, and her chin has become sharp, which makes people feel distressed.

Is she also suffering these days?

Cang Mo really wanted to hold her in his arms, take good care of her, and love her dearly.

But the fingers retracted in the sleeves and moved, but they did not stretch out.

Who can blame this?It was her who repeatedly rejected him.He really doesn't understand, she obviously cares about him, doesn't she?Why do you have to push him away?
Cang Mo said irritably: "Murong Qixuan is just a white man who earns his living by selling calligraphy and paintings. What happiness can Yunxuan have by marrying him?"

"What's wrong with Bai Ding? He is talented and learned, but he doesn't want to be an official. Marrying a commoner does not necessarily mean happiness, and marrying an emperor does not necessarily mean happiness."

Cang Mo said impulsively: "Do you mean that you are unhappy marrying me?"

Only then did Qiu Yishui realize that Cang Mo had been misunderstood by his non-brained metaphor.

Quickly explained: "I'm talking about Yunxuan, just as a metaphor, it has nothing to do with us."

Cang Mo forcefully asked: "Then tell me, are you happy marrying me?"

Qiu Yishui looked at Cang Mo in embarrassment.

What's wrong?Aren't you fighting for Yunxuan's happiness?Why did he go around and around his own head?

(End of this chapter)

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