Tang Zixuan opened her eyes wide with joy and was somewhat vigilant, "what do you want me to do?"

Night Shengyan stood up and walked out slowly. From a distance, his voice with a smile came, a bit lazy and low.

"Very simple, let thousands call you sister!"

"Call me sister?"

Tang Zixuan frowned suspiciously and wanted to ask that ye Shengyan had gone far.

The silence in the room is like three years, but tonight is different. She doesn't deny how tempting it is for ye Shengyan to let her go. She wanted to leave here all the time. Three years ago, hearing the news of qianxia's death, she felt that many things had changed, not like before.

For this sister, she loved, hated, envied and even hurt, and all her feelings disappeared at that moment.

She once sympathized with her for a moment. In fact, it was not her fault. Just as it happens, when she needs to hate someone, she takes the role.

After that, she couldn't control it.

Now, knowing that she is still alive, she doesn't deny that she has such a hope to see her. Perhaps this sister has suffered so much, she should not bear this hatred any more.

In this night, Tang Zixuan thought a lot, but there was one possibility she didn't think of.

Goodbye is not necessarily a reunion, but may be... More subversive hatred and jealousy.

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Back to the villa.

There was no light in the living room. It was quiet. Night Shengyan didn't disturb anyone upstairs. When he reached qianxia's room, he couldn't rest assured. Finally, he pushed the door and went in.

There was a wall lamp in the room. Under the soft light, like a baby, qianxia curled up in bed. On the bed, a pair of eyes were covered with long eyelashes, the small mouth opened slightly, and the breathing was uniform and stable.

She still hasn't changed these little sleeping habits.

Ye Shengyan couldn't help looking crazy, walked gently to the bedside, stroked her face with his big hand, and stroked a few strands of hair behind his ears. The touch under her palm is so familiar that he is reluctant to let go.

Qianqian, when will you admit to being my wife?

No longer staying too long, ye Shengyan got up, took off the necklace with a ring around her neck and put it next to her pillow. He looked at her deeply, and then he left.

The night is so long, and the bright lights are shining on the diamond, as if in her eyebrows.

In this extremely restless night, qianxia gradually changed from the initial uneasiness to inexplicable stability. The next day, she woke up early and saw the diamond ring as soon as she opened her eyes.

She remembered that it was the diamond ring that Shengyan wore on the necklace at night.

Although very strange, she also guessed that this should be the wedding ring he put on for her when he got married three years ago.

But now, what does he mean by giving her this ring?

Qianxia doesn't want to consider this problem. It's too chaotic. She just thinks that Ji chenyao's appearance today can help her solve all her problems. She wants to escape and hide behind a wing.

Put the ring in the drawer. Qian Xia changes clothes and goes downstairs for dinner as usual.

The waiting day was particularly long. All day, she held her hand absently and kept dialing a turned off number. She told herself that he must be on the plane, so she had to turn it off. It can be said that at night, she can't deceive herself anymore.

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