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Reluctantly looked at Ruan Tianling's back, how much she wanted to hug him once, and wanted to tell him everything.

But what about saying it?

It will only make him take risks and make their lives endlessly full of dangers......

They've experienced enough life and death, and no one can guarantee that they will get through it together this time.

No one can guarantee that he will be lucky to live.

The people of the Nangong family wanted her to break with him, they didn't approve of her, he knew the truth, and he would only hold on to her even more.

At that time, those people will not give her any more chance, but will only forcibly take her away, just like her mother did in the first place......

Her father's whereabouts are still unknown, and his fate is uncertain.

Who would dare to say that the people of the Nangong family did not secretly attack him?

Maybe her father is dead, but no one knows...... They were all hiding from her mother......

Or maybe his father is still alive.

But if he was really alive, why didn't he come back to her, why didn't he show up......

Jiang Yufei can't afford to gamble, and she doesn't have any capital to gamble.

Since he could live well without her, she didn't want to continue to make him miserable......

Maybe leave him...... is the best choice.

He's already let go, so it's time for her to let it go......

It's just that her heart hurts so much at this moment, it really hurts!

Jiang Yufei pressed her heart tightly, opened her mouth, and cried silently.

Ruan Tianling, goodbye, take good care, you must not suffer anymore, you must live well......

After taking a deep look at him again, Jiang Yufei turned around and left without saying anything.

She didn't look back, she didn't want him to see her crying.

If you want to go, let's go ruthlessly.

She opened the door and closed it again.

Ruan Tianling opened his eyes, and suddenly, he felt that the air was gone.

His air ...... Gone......

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Jiang Yufei quickly packed her things and left with her luggage.

The car took her back to where she lived.

She didn't know how she got upstairs, how she opened the door and got in.

The moment she closed the door, she slid against the door and sat on the ground, looking dejected.

She didn't cry, her eyes were glazed, and she sat like a soulless puppet.

Misha came out of the bedroom, she leaned against the door and looked at her for a long time, Jiang Yufei didn't notice her presence.

Reassuring people that she won't, she goes straight to the kitchen to cook.

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The aroma of the food wafted out from the kitchen, and three dishes and one soup were placed on the table, and Jiang Yufei still maintained that appearance.

Misha stepped forward to lift her up and pulled her to the couch and sat down.

"Eat, eat and continue to pay tribute to your dead love."

Jiang Yufei lowered her head, her long hair covering her face.

But there was a sparkling liquid that kept falling from her eyes......

"This is the first time I've cooked for someone else, and you have to eat it!"

"Thank you......" Jiang Yufei finally spoke.

"You're welcome." Misha picked up the bowl and began to eat.

Jiang Yufei slowly held the chopsticks, but she couldn't eat anything.

"I really can't eat it."

"Let's have soup."

"Can't drink ......"

"Forget it, don't eat it." She won't force her, she won't die of hunger for a few days anyway.

Jiang Yufei threw away the chopsticks, she lowered her head to support her forehead, and choked up: "Me and him...... It's really over......"