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Chapter 335

The man felt an empty feeling of loss in his chest and frowned.

This sudden, inexplicable discomfort and depression even made him feel suffocated.

It was as if at that moment, he had lost something very important in his life...

The man stood up from the sofa, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, frowned and looked down at the beautiful mountains and rivers of Yuncheng.

This city should be unfamiliar to him.

But the first step he stepped into this place was subconsciously, and he felt that it was very friendly.

So when Sheng Pan proposed to go back to the capital with him, he refused.

This was also the first time he refused the request of the little girl who sweetly called his brother.

It even made her cry.

He was a little upset about this, but he didn't regret it.

Gu Yucheng pressed his heart and tried hard to suppress the suffocational discomfort, but it was useless.

His pair of dark and sharp eyes patrolled the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

In a corner of this city, is there anything special and important to him...?

......

In the hotel.

After Lu Cheng said this, he almost instantly noticed Yun Qing on the opposite side, and suddenly had some shocking change.

At that moment, she seemed to have lost some kind of shackles that she had been carrying for a long time, and her whole body seemed to be reborn, with a radiant look, and there was no trace of paleness and gloom among her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

She became deep and cold.

Easy, wanton.

Yun Qing turned her head, under her long dark hair, her white little face was not sad or uncomfortable at all. She curled her beautiful red lips and smiled slightly, making her beautiful and charming.

At that moment, almost everyone seemed to feel that the woman seemed to have experienced some transformation.

The moment I looked over, I saw her beautiful face with a smile, her black eyes were dark and deep, and her whole body was filled with a simple and grand noble.

Many people exclaimed in surprise.

Bei Ming Yexuan stared at Yun Qing, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

He looked at her and smiled like a flower, as beautiful as a painting, and his whole body seemed to have washed away all its luster and became the figure that fits the most intimately deep in his soul.

Or, this is what she really looks like.

The man's blood-red lips slowly climbed up a little joy.

He knew that from this moment on, the woman completely cut off the past.

She is his wife.

She is him alone.

She only belongs to him.

Compared with Bei Ming Yexuan's pleasure, Lu Cheng was filled with endless panic.

He was ready to resent Yun Qing would accuse him of resentment, but no, Yun Qing didn't even look at him again.

He stared at the woman who had a familiar face but made him feel extremely strange, and his heart was completely swallowed by panic.

He even felt regretful.

What he shouldn't have said...
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