Mo Yutong pressed forward step by step, and Nie Xiaoyu was defeated step by step. Yan Mingli, who was behind the tree, saw this and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
"You... have..." Nie Xiaoyu pointed at her, her fingers trembling.
Mo Yutong interrupted her, waving her disrespectful finger. "Yes, I do. I not only have the courage to risk everything, but also the determination to move forward side by side."
"I love him, and we will be together forever. Don't act like a clown like that." Mo Yutong glanced at her belly with disdain.
"You..." Nie Xiaoyu was so angry, but she was frightened by her indomitable courage and stepped back again and again. Finally, she turned around and ran away with a whimper.
That’s it…Mo Yutong said she hadn’t finished yet!
She adjusted the strap of her bag, too lazy to look at the stumbling figure, and jumped onto the path to go back.
"Yutong..." A hoarse voice of a young man came from behind, and Mo Yutong quickly turned around.
But seeing her boy slowly approaching her, his eyes slightly red, she quickly walked over and said, "What's wrong with your eyes? Is there dust in them? Let me blow on them for you."
"Yutong, I miss you!" He was unusually soft at this moment, and his muffled nasal voice was filled with strong longing.
"I just left for a short while!" Mo Yutong didn't think at all that he had witnessed her arguing with others, and thought he had just arrived.
"I want to hug you." The boy suddenly hugged her tightly.
She felt a little pain, but more of it was heartache. She patted his back gently, gently calming the boy's emotional heart.
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