"I met Sister Hong the first day you let me move into the eleventh floor. Didn't you say you wanted to eat my homemade food? I consult Sister Hong every day. You took my design, got labeled a plagiarist, and asked me to help you. How shameless!" Xiaobai sneered. Sister Hong held her hand.
"I am willing to return to my family for your sake, but that doesn't mean I can only return to my family. I love you, but that doesn't mean I only love you. I can be a flower, a tree, a butterfly, a bird, because I want to. Wu Quan, perhaps you have forgotten that when you were young, you would hold stray cats in your arms and share your own sausages with them." Sister Hong said.
"How could you?" The man was genuinely stunned. That had happened before he was ten years old, so long ago that he couldn't even remember it.
"I never loved you because of your looks or your often-touted talents. It's because I've seen your kindness and innocence, and I know you were once just as soft-hearted. I never regretted loving you, and I never gambled on whether I would lose. There are no winners in love. I just want to see that innocent boy again."
"I'm sorry!" Wu Quan knelt down and cried. He just wanted to be worthy of her, but after pulling her down from the altar, he forgot that she was the one who truly shone among the crowd.
"Actually, Xiaobai and I didn't want to kill you, but when you gave me the insurance contract to sign, I knew there was only one ending for us. It's just that Xiaobai, you are too stupid." Sister Hong looked at Xiaobai, her eyes full of pity.
"I have always hated him a lot. He wants the money I gave him to buy my life. It's wishful thinking." Xiaobai raised his head, his face full of disdain.
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