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"Chu Jiahe, how could you like me!" Gan Tang threw herself into his arms, sobbing and crying, "I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy."
The goal was achieved, but there was no joy, no relief; only a pervasive sense of guilt.
Chu Jiahe coaxed, "Why isn't it worth it? You're the girl I like."
He had been wavering between the two paths arranged by his grandfather and father, but it was the girl in front of him who made him finally decide.
Love arises without warning, and deepens with time; this is generally true.
At the end of the flower-lined path was a wide, open road. Gan Tang's car couldn't go any further, so she parked it on the side of the road. Chu Jiahe followed suit and parked his car on the side of the road as well.
"Xintang, shall I take you home?"
Gan Tang shook her head, "Uncle Chu is still waiting for you. You should go back quickly. I'm not alone, it's alright."
Yuan Biao stood at the front of the car and nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, Young Master Chu, I will definitely get Miss home safely."
Gan Tang stood by the roadside, watching Chu Jiahe's car gradually disappear into the distance.
She finally understood why she had believed Cao Yunbo's claim that Chu Jiahe was a drug addict. It was because he was truly too outstanding, too unrealistically outstanding, so outstanding that she had to smear him with something filthy before she could believe he was a real person.
Let's go!
The car window was open, and gusts of cold wind blew into Gan Tang's heart. She had gotten everything she wanted. On a day that should have been happy, she didn't know why, but she just felt a tightness in her chest.
"parking!"
Yuan Biao pulled over and turned to ask, "Miss, what is it?"
Gan Tang said calmly, "Make a call and have Mo Huaixing come and drive."
"Miss, did I drive badly?" Yuan Biao said dejectedly, "He rushed over, at least..."
"beat!"
Gan Tang abruptly interrupted him.
Yuan Biao felt distressed, but seeing the young lady's inexplicable tears, he didn't dare say a word and got out of the car to make a phone call.
"Come quick, the young lady is crying!"
Half an hour later, the two cars met at the barbecue stall that Gan Tang frequented.
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