Including Cheng Muyun.
Hu Moli suddenly leaned closer, the cedarwood scent in the base notes of her perfume carrying a dangerous aura.
"Yes, I know." Chen Hede rubbed his forehead in frustration and let out a sigh.
Hu Moli suddenly chuckled, her silver earrings gleaming coldly in the light: "So that's why you sent me to protect her? Protecting your beloved is truly an honor for me."
Chen Hede gazed at the setting sun gradually sinking on the horizon, its afterglow casting a blurry golden edge on his sharply defined features.
He pursed his lips, his Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and the sigh that escaped his chest seemed to carry the weight of many years, as if he had finally made up his mind to let go of the thread that he had held in his hand for so long, a thread that had long since worn through his palm.
"Well, tell me, when are you leaving?" His voice was calm to the point of indifference, but it trembled slightly at the end.
Hu Moli's red lips curved into a signature charming smile, which made her appear even more radiant and captivating in the warm light.
"You can't hide anything from me."
Chen Hede withdrew his gaze, and as he turned around, the hem of his police uniform stirred a slight breeze.
“A person who doesn’t want to stay always has many flaws. Now that Heming is an internationally renowned star, it’s better for you to follow him than to follow me.” There was no attempt to persuade him to stay, only a clear and insightful understanding in his words.
Hu Moli's smile froze instantly, like a scene suddenly frozen in time.
She lowered her eyes and stared at her scarlet fingernails for a long time before speaking softly, her voice filled with an unyielding melancholy, "Alas, there's nothing I can do. I've fallen in love with a stone that can neither provide warmth nor be admired, so I have to give it up."
Chen Hede's eyes flashed, and a hard lump formed in his chest that lingered for a long time.
So, when do you plan to leave?
Hu Moli smiled slightly, "If it weren't for Miss Xu's advice back then, I might already be a drug addict and have died in the mud long ago. So I won't leave until I'm sure Miss Xu is safe."
A hint of tears welled up in Chen Hede's eyes. "After autumn, I'll have enough people at my disposal. Heming has a European tour coming up, so I'll let you leave then."
A flash of sadness crossed Hu Moli's eyes, and she exhaled a breath of turbid air from her chest. "Alright, I'll listen to you, Master."
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