"I booked a flight for today." Mu Ziluo said calmly, once again served her a bowl of soup and set it aside coldly, and then said: "Are you willing to return to China with me?"
"Okay!" Wu Bingxuan lowered his head and drank the soup silently, not talking.
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The sky was clear and blue, cloudless, with a gentle breeze, and white clouds dispersed with the wind.
Airport.
Pedestrians came and went quickly dragging heavy luggage. Wu Bingxuan raised her head and stared ahead, her eyes falling on the tall and muscular figure in front of her.
After a long while, she curled her lips and smiled, turning her head to look at the boundless sky outside, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.
"Can I sit here?"
The soft voice contained a hint of inquiry. Before Wu Bingxuan could answer, the other party had already sat down on his own.
Wu Bingxuan frowned slightly, and his eyes trembled when he met the other person's face.
"Yina?!" Wu Bingxuan said in surprise, his dark eyes staring at the other party for a moment.
She still has the same pretty face, a straight nose with a hint of heroism, and a pink dress that wraps her slim and alluring figure, making her full of femininity.
It's just that those watery eyes no longer have the clarity they once had, as if they were filled with many things, making people feel cold.
She has changed.
Clearly feeling her transformation, Wu Bingxuan lowered his head in embarrassment, the past reappearing in front of his eyes again.
"You...you come back early...I...I'm afraid..."
Her cries seemed to still float in her ears, but she had forgotten the promise she made at that time.
Wu Bingxuan lowered his head and opened the corners of his lips to interfere, "Are you... okay now?"
Does she hate her?
Wu Bingxuan smiled bitterly. She had promised to go back to accompany her and figure out a solution together. She promised that she would go back as soon as possible.
As a result, she never went back.
"Okay?" Lian Yina chuckled lightly, and raised the corners of her red lips mockingly, "Are you referring to the time when Sister Cheng beat me half to death when she found out you were missing? Or are you referring to the man who found me after that and treated me so disrespectfully?
.Abuse? Tell me, am I living a good life or a bad life?"
The crisp voice was unusually soft, and a sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of Lian Yina's lips, staring at her coldly.
Wu Bingxuan opened his eyes in embarrassment. If it hadn't been for her, she would have ceased to exist, and she never thought that her sudden disappearance would make Sister Cheng get angry and hit her.
"Are you leaving again?" After a long time, Lian Yina breathed softly, stretched her body lazily, and spoke calmly.
"Um!"
"Snapped!"
Just as Wu Bingxuan responded softly, a loud slap pierced the space and landed firmly on her face.
"You!" From a distance, Mu Ziluo watched the slap fall on Wu Bingxuan's face. He hurried over and pulled Wu Bingxuan behind him with a big hand. His blue eyes flashed with an icy cold light, and his raised hand almost hit him.
He gave Lian Yina a slap in the face with his backhand.
"No!" Pulling his raised arm, Wu Bingxuan quickly stopped him, "I owe her."
Pulling his arm down, Wu Bingxuan stepped forward and said to Lian Yina guiltily with his dark eyes, "I was sorry back then."
"What are you sorry for?" Lian Yina stepped in front of Wu Bingxuan and spoke softly: "Did I wait for you at home all night? Or can I finally accept the fact that you abandoned me and ran away?"
Lian Yina looked at her calmly, her eyes were strange and terrifying.