After a pause, he continued, "I've already informed Zeng Li. She'll come and pick me up to take me back to the Lan family later!"
Chu Xixuan was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, I'll put it in the newspaper tomorrow!"
As soon as these words came out, Lan Ziye felt his heart skip a beat, as if someone had dug a piece of him out, leaving him feeling empty and uncomfortable.
She ignored the uncomfortable feeling and said with a polite smile, "Thank you very much!"
After saying that, without waiting for Chu Xixuan's reaction, he turned around and left Chu Xixuan's study, and was particularly considerate to help Chu Xixuan close the study door.
Along the way, Lan Ziye was in a complicated mood. The feeling of emptiness in her heart became more and more obvious, making it seem as if her breathing was blocked. It was very difficult and uncomfortable.
Lan Ziye took deep breaths, constantly comforting himself: This is good, I'm finally done with it! Those beautiful women, those troubles are finally far away from me! I'm still the free and easy King of Nanwang Street, I can complete quests, earn money to find Essence Stones, and then... go back to three thousand years ago!
Everything here has nothing to do with her. Everything here is just a dream. When she wakes up, everything will return to the way it should be!
But she doesn't belong to this world!
Lan Ziye walked silently, her head down, afraid that others would notice her dejected expression, but she didn't notice. A figure stood silently by the window, watching her with deep eyes until she got into Zeng Li's car, until the car left the Chu family villa, until a long, long time...
There was a sudden knock on the study door, and Chu Xixuan finally came to his senses from his statue-like state. He responded in a deep voice, "Come in!"
The study door was pushed open. It was the butler.
As the butler entered the study, he felt a gust of cold air hitting him, as if he had not entered the study of his eldest son but a cold storage at minus 20 degrees Celsius.
The housekeeper looked up and saw Chu Xixuan's tightly pursed lips and dark face. He shuddered and said cautiously, "Master, the blue bird is looking for you!"
Bluebird? It's so late, what is he doing here? Chu Xixuan frowned unhappily and replied, "Let him in!"
The butler received the order and hurriedly left the study: The eldest young master is too scary today, he'd better stay away from him, he must not get close to this dangerous area to save his life!
When Qingniao came in, Chu Xixuan had returned to normal and was sitting at the computer desk, continuing to work.
Hearing someone coming in, Chu Xixuan asked without even raising his head: "What's going on?"
Without further ado, Qingniao took out a brocade box and handed it to Chu Xixuan, saying, "Master, the antidote is ready!"
An antidote? Chu Xixuan hesitated, remembering his amnesia. From what Black Hawk had told him, from Lan Ziye's actions today, he knew Lan Ziye didn't love him, had never even cared about him. And he... how had he loved Lan Ziye in the past? Was it humble? Even if he had been humble, would that still not win back his true love?
Should he recall those past events? Was this antidote really an antidote, or a poison that would plunge him back into pain? Should he take it, or should he just forget about it, never think about it again, never worry about it again?
Seeing Chu Xixuan just staring at the brocade box without reaching out to open it, Qingniao wondered: Isn't the eldest son anxious to detoxify? They've been busy day and night refining this antidote, but the eldest son is no longer anxious?
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