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He left the company silently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beautiful couple, and left lonely without even having time to say hello to the secretary.

The secretary was puzzled to see Song Zixi coming out alone so quickly, but he didn't ask any further questions.

After leaving the company building, Song Zixi looked around in a daze.

He even felt more and more insignificant, no one cared about him...

It was already dark when Song Zixi got home.

He silently started to cook soup, wash vegetables, and stir-fry vegetables. The table of delicious food seemed to be celebrating something.

Then he just sat there staring at a table of meals in a daze.

"Ding Ding Ding" bells rang through the house.It also woke up Song Zixi who was in a daze.

"I'm not coming back..." The man's tone seemed apologetic.

"Okay." Song Zixi smiled.There was a moment of silence.

"Aran... I'm sorry... I stole yours for so many years..." Just as Mo Yuran was about to hang up the phone, he heard Song Zixi's depressed voice.

It seemed that he was a little confused about the meaning of this sentence, but Song Zixi had already hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuran didn't know why he was suddenly irritable and panicked...as if...as if he was about to lose something...what was it...

Without a clue, when he looked up and saw Yan Kai walking towards him with a smile, he couldn't help being a little stunned.

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Before... that person's smile... was really beautiful...

Shaking off the messy thoughts... Embracing Yan Kai who was walking towards him... But I always feel empty in my heart...

The man's desperate words echoed in Mo Yuran's mind...

What thoughts are fleeting before they are grasped...

Song Zixi...