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177. Two lives rely on two lives love 7

Looking at all this in the distance, Xun Chunchen, the original mystery in his heart seemed to be solved at the same time. It turned out--this is it...

Tears were flowing freely, and the beautiful and spiritual face was full of sadness at this moment, and the tears kept leaving traces.

She cried.

Why are you crying? Is it because he knows that in his heart she is nothing more than a servant who can sacrifice herself at any time? Or is it because he doesn't believe her and misunderstands her?

Why does her heart hurt so much? Why is it so painful that she can't breathe? Even when facing Wen Tiantuo and her adoptive father's death, she couldn't get over it. She wished she could dig out her heart so that she could breathe smoothly.

Wen Tianqing's heart screamed that she was not a servant, she was the proud daughter of the Wen family and the heir of Universal International Company. But here she was nothing, being a shepherd and a servant, she could endure it, but she

Luo Chengyan cannot be allowed to treat her as a free bed partner.

She is not a prostitute, she is not such a casual woman, she is Wen Tianqing, a woman who has already made half the world's men fall in love with her just by her name.

But here, she is nothing. Her dignity has been trampled down by Luo Chengyan. She is no better than a pig or a dog.

The pain, the complete pain, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, causing her panicked feet to no longer find their way. She stopped completely, fell to the ground completely among the peonies, and cried bitterly.

"Luo Chengyan, you are an idiot! Big idiot! Idiot!! Bastard!..." Luo Chengyan cursed loudly, her heart seemed to be torn into pieces, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse. She grabbed her hands angrily.

Living with a few big peonies would be a waste of natural resources

Pulling them all off and letting them fall to the ground, until she was too tired to get up, she weakly hugged herself, buried her head between her knees, curled up into a ball, hugged herself and trembled fiercely,

Let the tears flow silently.

Time passed by bit by bit, but her wounds could not heal. They were still in heart-rending pain, and her tears never stopped until the sun set and night fell.

The whole world was silent as if she was the only one and no one else.

In modern times, she has no adoptive father, no brother, no best friend. Here, she is still alone, no one is left, no one belongs to him.

Luo Chengyan is not Wen Tiantuo, Lian Yan'er is not Shen Li'er, she is just a person, no one has her. The only person she had in her life was unable to meet because of the change in time and space.

Who is she? Is she still Wen Tianqing? Or should she live as a maid in this world?

Her heart was severely confused, and the tricks of fate made Wen Tianqing resentful, but even more helpless and lonely.

"Tianqing, why...are you hiding here?" The soft voice was like a spring breeze, full of magnetism.

Wen Tianqing's dark world suddenly became filled with sounds, making her want to seize the last light of life, the last person she had, no matter who it was, as long as there was someone to accompany her.

He raised his teary eyes, and what he saw was a handsome face. His white clothes were floating in the wind, and his smile froze when he saw her face full of tears.
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