Xiaoxiao arrived at some unknown time. Her face was no longer smiling. She looked around at them and then her gaze settled on Wang Ping.

Wang Ping forced a smile and asked, "Xiaoxiao, when did you arrive?"

"You've come when you wanted to kill me to silence me." Xiaoxiao took a step forward, and before Wang Ping could even smile, another slap landed on his face.

Before Wang Ping could react, another slap landed on his face. He chuckled coldly, threw the two bottles of water into the trash can, turned around, and quickly left.

Their commotion naturally attracted a lot of attention. The waiting time was already boring and long, and now everyone else was craning their necks to look towards the emergency exit.

Well, how should I put it? It was like a sudden flash of inspiration – it was a man – then another flash of inspiration, and finally yet another.

Good heavens, what underhanded methods did he use?! What incredible luck did he have to attract such a beautiful girl?

Everyone looked at Wang Ping with a hint of curiosity in their eyes, after all, he was a man.

Wang Ping wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground. He didn't dare say a word, stopped filming, and hurried after Xiaoxiao.

Miao Yi tried to leave, but stumbled. Luckily, Wen Shuqiao caught her and prevented her from falling to the ground.

Wen Shuqiao asked, "What's wrong?"

Miao Yi shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

Her face looked pale, and beneath her makeup, she looked utterly exhausted.

Wen Shuqiao nodded. This time, she took Miao Yi's arm as if to support her, and they went downstairs and out of the hospital together.

The sun was shining a bit outside, and Wen Shuqiao looked around and asked, "Why don't we sit down for a bit?"

Miao Yi is in very poor condition right now. She can barely walk on her own in the hospital, but as soon as she leaves the hospital, she seems to have lost all her strength.

Wen Shuqiao helped her to a slightly quieter flower bed and, without caring whether it was clean or not, sat down directly on it.

Wen Shuqiao patted her shoulder: "Don't be sad."

Miao Yi gave her a wry smile: "I thought you would say it's not worth it for a man."

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to you to decide." Wen Shuqiao withdrew her hand: "I'm an outsider and I'm not qualified to say these things."

Miao Yi's eyes were red. She lowered her head, and tears fell onto the back of her hand. But soon, she took a breath, trying to hold back her tears.

She said, "I had thought before that we might break up, but I never expected it would be because of something like this."

Miao Yi seemed to have opened a floodgate of words: "Shu Qiao, why do you think a person can change so much over time?"

He used to search the whole city for her favorite dolls in the dead of winter just to make her laugh, but now he points his finger at her and accuses her of trying to sleep with her boss.

He clearly can't cook, yet he's willing to work hard to learn, just so she can come home to a hot meal. Now he's criticizing her for only knowing how to enjoy life and making him a resentful husband.

But she clearly put in a lot of effort into this relationship, so why is he just turning a blind eye?

Wen Shuqiao had no experience in comforting people, so she listened silently until the people around her fell silent before she said, "Actually, it's very simple."

Miao Yi looked up at her again, and Wen Shuqiao said, "He doesn't want to work hard anymore. Look at him, he's full of lies. He said he'd support his parents and his sister, but did he really support them? But when he said it just now, it sounded so real."

People who don't know the truth might actually be fooled by him.

Wen Shuqiao heard Miao Yi's question clearly: "Can your sister spend five hundred yuan of yours all year round?"

She said calmly, "You have no problem; the problem is with him. Once you calm down and re-examine this relationship, you'll find many things that make you uncomfortable. Otherwise, why would you have thought about breaking up with him in the first place?"

Most of the time, a person's subconscious mind is reminding them that something is wrong.

Miao Yi was taken aback by the question. It's common for couples to argue. Every time they argued, Wang Ping would come over and apologize, and that would be the end of it.

However, upon brief recollection, each argument stemmed from something she couldn't tolerate, but because of the other person's apologies, she repeatedly lowered her standards.

Wen Shuqiao said gently, "So don't look for the reasons within yourself. Even putting aside what happened before, his cheating is the biggest problem now."

Miao Yi took a deep breath and listened to Wen Shuqiao's words. She gradually calmed down and said, "You're right."

Instead of doubting yourself here, you should address the root cause.

Her expression became more sincere: "Thank you, Shuqiao. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do today..."

Seeing her expression, Wen Shuqiao knew that she had come to her senses. After thinking for a moment, she sincerely said, "Miao, you are very similar to someone I knew before. You both have very strong hearts. In fact, even if I hadn't said these words today, you would have gotten over it quickly."

Miao Yi was somewhat moved, and this time his smile held a hint of sincerity: "But you've really surprised me today."

Wen Shuqiao tilted her head, and Miao Yi said, "I thought you couldn't swear, but I didn't expect you to be so eloquent."

Wen Shuqiao always gave her a calm and gentle feeling. Even her smile was faint. The only time she was aggressive was a few days ago when she grabbed Qin Sheng's hair and slammed it against the door during Can Can's birthday party.

At that time, she thought that because of the relationship between the Su and Qin families, Qin Sheng really wouldn't dare to act recklessly. Moreover, Wen Shuqiao was still as gentle and reliable as ever, so she gradually forgot what she looked like that day.

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