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Only in this way can each other feel better. Facing it with a smile was not his style, all that was left was self-deprecation, there was no better choice but to leave.
It has been a month.If you say the length is not long, if you say short it is not short…
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Everyone thought that the City Lord was seriously ill to the point of being untreatable, Wuyou City would face the possibility of a leadership change, but who knew that after a month later, other than being much thinner, Wuyou City would face the possibility of a leadership change, She Jingtian appeared before everyone without any flaws.
She Jingtian took care of everything in Wuyou City seriously and tirelessly, she was more enthusiastic than before, even forgetting to sleep and eat. It was as if the woman who had driven him almost mad before was just the past.
Did Ye Wushuang ever exist? There may have been, but now that no one in Wuyou Castle would ever mention his name again, at least in the presence of She Jingtian, let alone mention it, not even everything regarding Ye Wushuang should be talked about.
As time passed, Ye Wushuang seemed to have been forgotten, and again forgotten very naturally, forgotten to the point of being untraceable.
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Today……
She Jingtian found out Min’er was sick, She Jingtian finally willingly put aside her work and went to a place she could not forget.
Zhaixing Pavilion was filled with all the memories between them, She Jingtian thought as long as she avoided everything and did not think about it, then she could forget about it. But when she saw the swinging swing under the gentle breeze, She Jingtian recalled the clear and elegant smile of Ye Wushuang, and also a thin and graceful figure that seemed to float in the air.
All that, it was like a poisonous snake biting his heart, as if taking a step forward then he would die at any time due to the poison.
“Master City Lord..” Aunt Hua who was standing by the side saw him, her gentle eyes looked a little unbearable. Because at this moment, he understood what the City Lord was thinking. As for why Miss Wushuang left, even now she still has not found the reason. Although she hoped that the City Lord could marry Miss Wushuang, but now, the matter was already like this, they could only rely on the will of God.
The chaotic thought of She Jingtian suddenly disappeared, the gaze of the eyes that had been still full of tenderness instantly turned gloomy, when it returned to glancing at the swing, there was already a look of disdain in its eyes: “Aibi Hua, ask someone to release this swing tomorrow.”
“Hmm? The City Lord said he wanted to let go of this swing?” Aunt Hua asked in disbelief, this swing was made by Mr. City Lord for Miss Min’er when Miss Min’er was 5 years old only to make Miss Min’er happy. Even if this swing reminded the City Lord of an unpleasant thing, but it need not be this cruel either, right?
She Jingtian did not repeat it a second time, she simply folded her hands back and directly walked into the gates of Zhaixing Pavilion.
Aunt Hua already understood that the City Lord said this with her heart.
It seems like it will really be removed, not knowing how sad Miss Min’er was when she learned of this.
When She Jingtian entered the room, Min’er was venting her emotions while coughing.
If it wasn't breaking the bowl then biting someone, it would really scare the servants into not knowing what to do.
For a long time this unbridled side of Min’er was nowhere to be seen. She Jingtian walked forward calmly, looking at the child who was being compressed into the towel with a gentle and loving look, Min’er becomes much thinner. Lately, in order to forget the person she missed, She Jingtian constantly used her busyness to numb herself, suddenly She Jingtian realized that she had long ignored Min’er.