Lin Xiyue has loved photography since she was a child and is very talented in photography. But after she turned eighteen, she rarely touched the camera, almost non-existently.

But five years ago, after she went abroad, although she studied economics and management, she still used her spare time to take photography courses, and also participated in some photography competitions at that time, and achieved good results.

But after returning to China, she put her dream on hold again.

Lin Xiyue admired each work very seriously, and while appreciating it, she didn't forget to tell Mo Xuan with her professional and unique explanation. Mo Xuan also listened to her explanation very seriously and humbly.

Lin Xiyue and Mo Xuan walked to the corner of the exhibition hall, and Lin Xiyue's feet seemed to be stuck with glue, and they couldn't move in place.

“Surprise！” Mo Xuan looked at Lin Xiyue with a shocked look, opened his arms in front of her excitedly, and shouted proudly.

Lin Xiyue looked at the photographs on the wall in the corner, her eyes could no longer bear the weight of tears, and immediately overflowed.

Tears fell down like beads with broken threads.

"Fool, what are you crying about? Isn't that your dream? Now that the dream has come true, shouldn't you be happy? Mo Xuan looked at Lin Xiyue, who was stained with tears on her face, and couldn't help but step forward and hold her in his arms, and then gently patted Lin Xiyue's back with a thick and warm palm, and comforted her gently.

"How do you know this, and how do you do it?" Lin Xiyue spread Mo Xuan's chest with both hands, looked at Mo Xuan with confused eyes, and asked with a slight cry.

"Xiao Yueyue, as long as you have your heart, what else can't you know and can't do?" Mo Xuan stretched out his hands, gently stroked the overflowing tears on Lin Xiyue's face, and said affectionately.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiyue's body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and she looked at the man in front of her who said this to her in a daze.

As long as you are in your heart, what can't you do?

These words struck deeply into her heart at this time, and she didn't know what she was going to do next. The man in front of him, who he had only known for less than a month, was so attentive to himself, even a fool could feel that Mo Xuan was in love with himself.

Can you continue to play stupid?

Don't pretend to be stupid, can't you even be the last friend? She didn't want to lose such a rare friend!

But now that she is a married woman, her body and heart have been bound by others, how can she treat such a man who treats her sincerely so unfairly?

Lin Xiyue could no longer ignore the man in front of her like this, she looked at the man in front of her who was looking at her affectionately, and then looked up at the white crystal wall hanging on the white crystal wall with her own award-winning photographs abroad.

Lin Xiyue's heart couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around and ran out of the convention and exhibition center quickly.

Mo Xuan's always extremely smart head seemed to be cut off at this time, and he was stunned in place for several minutes without reacting.

In the city of Seremban in the middle of summer, the weather has been stuffy. At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and black clouds enveloped the entire city, suppressing people's hearts.

After Lin Xiyue rushed out of the convention and exhibition center, she stood at the door of the convention and exhibition building, looking up at the sky, and tears couldn't stop pouring out like spring water.

Her body is too weak now, so she squatted on the ground at once, holding her head and crying, as if she was venting all the grievances and sadness in her heart in the past few years

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