It seems she isn't crazy.
Instead, she brought back Ning Hongze, who had already died, which is why she had such a radiant smile.
He touched his face. "I've never been hit by a woman in my entire life?"
“Nonsense, I’ve hit him several times already,” Ning Zhaozhao retorted directly.
Yan Zhen: "—"
I almost forgot that they've known each other since childhood.
But why have they come to this point?
"I—I'm sorry."
"Don't dwell on it. This whole thing is my fault. I shouldn't have been so fixated on you. You caused my brother's death. To be honest, even now, I haven't forgiven you. But—" She hated herself even more.
"From now on, let's pretend we don't know each other." Ning Zhaozhao gestured for them to continue.
Yan Zhen nodded and turned to leave.
However, he couldn't help but turn around, only to see Ning Zhaozhao standing on tiptoe, placing her lips on his pale, bloodless face.
My heart clenched instantly.
He vaguely returned to his seat and watched A'Ruo and Duanmu Ling flirting.
Aruo—you still haven't recognized me, but Zhaozhao recognized him in just two sentences.
Suddenly, he felt a pang of regret.
If he had given up on Aruo and lived with Zhaozhao back then, would so many things have been avoided?
"Hey, you went to the outhouse, why did it take you so long? Did you fall in?"
"I have something to do."
"I'm going to find Ning Zhaozhao."
Yan Zhen looked up. "I want to see how she's doing now—"
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