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"What's the matter?"

"From the beginning of our acquaintance, you knew that I was greedy for money and lustful. You really can't accept me like this?"

In the end, he tried to persuade him to stay. Such a melancholy and beautiful man is really heartbreaking and makes people feel sad, but there is really no way to fulfill his request of being a couple for life.

"Maybe many years later, when I get connected, I will come to you, but now I can't share it with others. Since I am not the only one, I might as well give up."

In a word, he expressed his position and rejected Xia Ziluo's persuasion.

The heart still hurts, like a thousand needles have been pierced.Love will still continue, just bury it deep in my heart.

"It's getting late, you can go out of the valley tomorrow." The faint words concealed a ray of concern.

"Please take care of me."

The thin lips parted slightly, and alienated words floated out, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Then, Yun Feiyang lifted his foot and walked out with heavy steps. The sadness that was revealed all over his body rendered the whole Wuyouju as if it was covered by a layer of black clouds, which made people feel a little breathless.

After Yun Feiyang left, the room was deathly silent, just like Xia Ziluo's heart at the moment, heavy and bitter, more guilt, in short, it was as if he had done something heinous, very uncomfortable.

At night, the wind and snow were mixed, and the heavy snow fell, and Wuyouju was soon covered with a thick layer of white snow.

"Luoer,..."

Liu Wuchen pushed the door open and entered, a gust of cold wind poured in, making the air even colder.

Xia Ziluo was lying on the bed, staring listlessly at the ceiling. Hearing Liu Wuchen's shout, he glanced at the door and greeted lightly.

"Wuchen, you're here."

"Luoer, are you unhappy because of Yun Feiyang?"

The sourness in his tone was strong enough to sour his teeth.

"Well, Wuchen, do you think I am a bad woman who always makes people sad?"

Thinking of the coldness in Yun Feiyang's eyes when he left, and the alienated tone, Xia Ziluo's heart was slightly troubled, and he questioned himself, so he asked.

"Luoer, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Liu Wuchen narrowed his eyes, looked at the woman who couldn't get up, and said narrowly.

"Of course it's telling the truth. Forget it, you'd better stop saying it, the truth must not sound good."

Worried that Liu Wuchen would say some bad words again and hurt his self-confidence, Xia Ziluo changed his words and stopped him.

Hearing this, Liu Wuchen smiled lightly, walked gracefully to the side of the bed, took out a stack of bank notes from his chest, and handed it to Xia Ziluo, with a clear and moist voice floating out.

"Luo Er, for you, a total of 20 taels of silver notes."