When An Qin received Wen Li'er's WeChat message, she rushed to the Waterfront Cafe immediately.

Having been classmates with Wen Li'er for three years, An Qin had never seen Wen Li'er in such a miserable state.

Especially when she called Er'er, Wen Li'er slowly raised her head, her eyes red from crying, and at the moment she raised her head, tears fell down like pearls from a broken string.

Although he didn't know what exactly happened, the sight of such a beautiful woman crying and looking so pitiful really broke An Qin's heart.

An Qin said nothing and asked nothing. He just opened his arms and embraced Wen Lier at the first opportunity.

As if coaxing a child, he raised his hand and stroked her back gently, over and over again, patiently coaxing her.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm here. Even if the sky falls, I'll still be with you."

Wen Li'er had been holding it in all the way, feeling hurt and aggrieved. With An Qin's hug and her endless gentle words, it was like a flood that finally found an outlet.

She couldn't even speak, she just buried her head in An Qin's arms, but she didn't dare to cry out loud, only her shoulders kept shaking and rising, showing how sad she was at this moment.

"Be good, cry if you are sad. Cry loudly if you want to. I am here for you."

An Qin was really heartbroken. No matter what happened to Wen Li'er, the culprit who caused her to cry so sadly at this moment was whipped countless times in her heart.

I don’t know how long I cried until I was exhausted and couldn’t cry anymore. Wen Li’er leaned tiredly in An Qin’s arms.

An Qin took out a wet wipe, held Wen Li'er's face, and gently wiped her tears.

"Look, our Er'er's eyes have turned red like a little rabbit, but she is still a pretty little fairy."

As An Qin opened her mouth, Wen Li'er's cell phone on the table rang, but Wen Li'er didn't move. She didn't want to answer the call, let alone see who was calling.

There was no other way, An Qin could only stretch his neck to take a look, and found that the caller ID was "Uncle", which must be Lu Ting.

"This is a call from your sweetheart, Lu Ting. You must answer it..."

Unexpectedly, before An Qin finished speaking, Wen Lier's broken and hoarse voice suddenly rang out: "He is getting engaged."

An Qin was stunned at first. Although she didn't know what was going on, the mere word of engagement made her extremely angry.

Even An Qin didn't ask any further questions, but cursed angrily: "Damn scumbag, go to hell!"

As he spoke, An Qin freed up one hand, swiped the screen of his phone, and hung up the call.

"Er'er, dear, there are thousands of good men in the world. We, Er'er, are beautiful and kind-hearted. We don't want such a slut. We don't need to shed tears for such a scumbag who has his cake and eats it too."

"After crying for a while, forget about the scumbag and everything about him. Do you need me to help you block him on WeChat and phone?"

Wen Li'er still didn't say anything. Although she stopped crying, she still kept her head down quietly, and was in a very depressed mood.

"Come on, let's go to the bar and dance. If you're in a bad mood, just vent it out and get rid of all your worries!"

But Wen Lier shook her head and said, "Qinqin, I want to move out first and think about it later."

She could no longer face Lu Ting calmly, for she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions when she saw him again.

But she didn't want to cry anymore. She was so tired from crying, but her mind told her that crying was useless.

So she had to make a change. First of all, she had to leave the Lu family and leave Lu Ting.

This was something she had considered before. Once Lu Ting no longer needed her, or if he was getting married, she would take the initiative to leave and would never linger.

"Okay, he's not at home now, right? Even if he is at home, it's okay. Come on, I'll move with you. Er Er, do you want to rent a house first, or move to the dormitory?"

Wen Lier didn't hesitate: "Dormitory."

"Okay, let's move to the dormitory first. Come on, drink some water. Your lips are so dry that they're almost peeling."

Wen Li'er held the cup of water in both hands, drank two sips of water obediently, and then stopped drinking. She stood up and insisted on going back to pack her luggage.

There was no other way, An Qin could only hold her arm and go to Fuchun Residence with her.

This was An Qin's first time to visit Fuchun. Although this private residence was not as good as the old Lu family residence, the luxurious decoration of the villa still made An Qin dumbfounded.

As soon as I entered the door, a servant came to greet me.

"Miss, you are back? Is this your friend? Please come in."

Because Wen Li'er didn't want to use Lu Ting's relationship to get things done, she had never invited friends to Fuchun Xianju before. An Qin was the first one.

"You guys go down first."

The servant saw that Wen Li'er looked pale and weak, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He just said yes and left.

Wen Li'er took An Qin upstairs, went to her bedroom and started packing.

Wen Li'er had lived in Fuchun for ten years. When she first came here, she was only wearing a cheap dress and a worthless teddy bear in her arms.

All the clothes, jewelry, etc. in the house were bought for her by Lu Ting.

Wen Li'er didn't want to take any of these things, so when she was sorting out her things, faced with a room full of expensive jewelry, bags and clothes, she ended up packing only one suitcase, which wasn't even full.

When An Qin saw Wen Li'er's wardrobe, which was full of high-end brands, her eyes almost fell out.

But Wen Li'er didn't even look at them. She only packed up the things she bought with her own money and didn't take the rest.

An Qin couldn't say anything like that Lu Ting couldn't get away with it. After all, Wen Li'er was already very sad, so it was better to do what she wanted.

"Er Er, I'll take the suitcase. Look at you, you can't even walk steadily now."

Wen Li'er let An Qin take the suitcase. Her eyes were on the colorful glass bottle, which contained a lot of paper stars, all of which she had folded one by one over the past ten years.

Whenever she had something she wanted to say to Lu Ting but couldn't say it in front of him, she would write it on a piece of paper, fold it into a star, and then put it in a glass bottle.

It turned out that when she wasn't paying attention, she had actually been hiding so many things because of Lu Ting over the past ten years.

Wen Li'er gave a self-deprecating smile and poured all the paper stars in the glass bottle into the trash can.

Then he picked up the trash can and followed An Qin out of the bedroom.

She took one last look back at the bedroom where she had lived for ten years.

Even from the first day she moved in, she knew that she did not belong here. To her, this place was like a princess dream woven by Santa Claus.

Now, it’s time to wake up from this dream.

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