Ji Heng is a very good person. He shouldn't have been doomed for her again and again.
"You're here." She regained her composure, as if nothing had happened. "Come sit down. I haven't had a good chat with you in a long time."
"Are you okay?" Fu Cen gently tucked the corner of the quilt for her.
Pan Shu nodded, "Where's Wen Yao?"
Fu Cen's expression turned cold, and he paused, "He bullied you."
So, he severely taught that ungrateful man a lesson. Fu Cen originally thought that no matter how angry Wen Yao, the jealous man, was, he would not hurt her body...
Fu Cen's dim eyes swept across Ban Shu's slender and delicate neck.
The blood-red marks on it are shocking.
He wanted to kill the man immediately.
But he can't.
Wen Yao is one of her tasks.
Fu Cen understood her character, and he didn't want to waste the little love that Ban Shu had left for him on an insignificant person.
"Do you know something?"
Pan Shu looked at him inquiringly, trying to find some useful information from his face.
But she forgot.
Ji Heng is half her teacher.
He taught her not to show her emotions.
Teachers naturally do better than students.
"Know what?" Fu Cen touched her head and said gently, "God has mercy on me and let me meet you again. I cherish this opportunity very much... Shushu, as long as you know, I will never leave you."
Pan Shu became even more certain.
Ji Heng must have some secrets too.
But she didn't want to expose it.
She didn't want the only thing she cherished, the memories with Ji Heng, to rot and rust, crawling with termites.
The quarrel that suddenly broke out in the corridor reached Panshu's ears without missing a word.
“…”
"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Don't go in and disturb her! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death today even if it costs me my life!"
"I just want to see her once..."
"roll!"
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