"Song Ping, if you don't let me go, aren't you afraid that I will commit suicide?" She put the hairpin close to her neck and threatened.
"No, you don't want to die."
"I asked someone to bring your beloved Chen Yan here. Are you still willing to die now? I won't do anything to you. As long as you are obedient and let me hold you, I will take you to see him."
Hearing him say this, the hairpin in Lu Wan's hand fell to the ground with a thud. If Song Ping dared to touch her, she would seek death without hesitation, but now Shen Yan was about to appear, so of course she had to live well.
But in her panic, she forgot that she was being held by Song Ping, and she also forgot how Shen Yan would feel when he saw this scene.
Chen Yan did see Lu Wan's beautiful appearance with her long black hair hanging down and being held by Song Ping.
But he didn't give up. He still had a chance. Maybe this person was not Lu Wan, but someone who looked like her, and Song Ping had deliberately come to him to make him angry.
He probed, "Lu Wan."
When Lu Wan heard Shen Yan's voice, he was overjoyed and struggled to jump out of Song Ping's arms.
Song Ping hugged her and said, "What's the hurry?"
Chen Yan felt heartbroken when he heard their conversation as if no one was around. That was his Lu Wan, how could she just lie in another man's arms like that?
"Song Ping, put me down." Lu Wan was on the verge of going berserk.
Song Ping glanced at Shen Yan who was standing beside her, and seeing his painful expression, she knew that her actions had achieved her goal, so she stopped restraining her and let her go.
As soon as he put her down, Lu Wan rushed to Shen Yan, calling his name: "Shen Yan."
The tone was very sad, as if expressing endless thoughts.
And Shen Yan was not moved by her running towards him. He just glanced at her calmly and said, "Your hair is messy and your earrings are gone."
"Yes." Lu Wan just remembered then and smiled at him happily, her eyebrows and eyes curved, very beautiful and lovely.
She reached out and handed the hairpin to Chen Yan, saying coquettishly: “Chen Yan, please help me put my hair up.”
Shen Yan said disdainfully: “Dirty.”
Lu Wan looked at the hairpin in confusion. It was clearly a clean magnolia hairpin, pure white and flawless. How could it be dirty?
She wanted to say it wasn't dirty, but when she raised her head, she saw Shen Yan had turned and left her.
"Chen Yan, why are you leaving?"
Lu Wan caught up with him and wanted to hug him, but as soon as her hands touched the corner of his clothes, he coldly waved them away.
"Don't touch me." He said coldly, turned and walked away.
Lu Wan asked in confusion; "What's wrong with you?"
Shen Yan paused for a moment, but he did not stop in the end. Instead, he walked away in big strides.
Lu Wan watched him leave, feeling extremely sad and unable to believe it. She thought Chen Yan had brought someone to find her, but he left her alone.
Why, he would do this?
She ran after the figure, but was stopped at the door. The servant said, "Miss, please don't embarrass us."
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