Yin Shao, I really just want to see you? I really miss you, why is your heart so ruthless, is it true that the warmth and love for me before are all fake? I don't believe it, I don't believe you're going to do this to me!

Xiang Tianlai never had any expression, and looked at the next one again: How many numbers have I changed to call you in so many days, why don't you answer them all? Why are you blocking me? What am I doing wrong? You tell me if it's good or not, I'm willing to change, I'll definitely change, you just give me another chance!

Flip to the next article again: Yin Shao, whether you remember it or not, I will never forget that you helped me wipe the medicated oil when I injured my ankle before, nor did I forget that you patiently accompanied me to the script, nor did I forget that you helped me trim the flowers and plants, let alone that you sent me home, I kept the gifts you gave me, and I also remember what you said to me, Yin Shao, don't ignore me, okay?

After reading four or five text messages in a row, Xiang Tianlai fell silent.

After looking at the number on it without saying a word, she calmed down for a few seconds before she put her phone back as if nothing had happened.

The person who came should be the actress named Li Xuan, right? Concubine Ye had already told her about her before.

It's just that even though he knows that he has always been very careful and gentle, he never thought that he would be so arrogant that he would accompany a woman to take the trouble to write the script, would help a woman who had only known her for a few months wipe the medicinal oil, and even went to her home to help her trim the flowers and plants.

Thinking of those scenes, Xiang Tianlai's heart suddenly cracked, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned a little pale.

It turned out that he could easily find another woman to replace her existence.

If so, then what's the point of her existence? Is it just a wish for him if she exists, if she doesn't exist, it's just a regret in his life, and it's just insignificant.

Xiang Tianlai gently put down the phone, and the corners of his mouth gently hooked a faint smile, with a bit of self-deprecation.

She should be happy, shouldn't she?

Glad that he can find a new love soon, happy that he can easily find a stand-in, is it that she doesn't have to worry about him if he dies, he will be sad, and he doesn't have to worry anymore, he will be devastated if he leaves.

The phone was put down for a while, and the piano music soon rang again, and Xiang Tianlai's eyes fell on the string of numbers on it, and finally picked up the phone gently.

"Yin Shao? You're finally willing to answer my call? The voice on the other side was obviously excited, with a joy that could penetrate the distance, and even she could feel the beating and excitement of the heart of the woman opposite.

"Yin Shao? Why haven't you answered my phone recently? Did Concubine Ye tell you something about me again? Or am I doing something wrong again? I recently took on a new play, but no one accompanied me to the script, do you have time lately? Can I meet you? ”

Li Xuan's voice was a little choked, and with joy, like a girl in love, all kinds of emotions were mixed together.

It wasn't until he had been talking for a long time that he noticed that no one had been talking on the other side, and Li Xuan realized that something was wrong, and said softly: "Yin Shao? Are you listening? ”

"Yin Shaolong is not here, you can call later." Xiang Tianlai spoke softly.

Li Xuan was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that it was a woman who answered the phone here.