Xie Songhua quietly raised her arms and wiped away her tears with her sleeves.

Then everyone was a little confused.

She has never truly loved, nor has she ever been truly loved.

Ever since she was little, the only person who truly loved her was herself.

The last time she felt love from others was from Mr. and Mrs. Jiang, but there was always a rational voice in her heart telling her.

That love was not for her, it was for Jiang Yaoniang and the soul that had left this world.

She just stole someone else's love.

But now, there was actually a person, such an outstanding person, speaking seriously to her in front of her, as long as that person was her.

When did she become so important in other people's hearts?

"If you..." Xiao Yu's voice came from behind, and after saying three words, his tone became a little astringent, "If you are just impulsive, I... can understand it, I will not force you, we...
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