Chapter 39: Love Will Not Return (2)

  We asked the waiter to take off the blue off-the-shoulder dress, Gina happily took the blue off-the-shoulder dress to the dressing room to try it on, and I came in front of the mirror, adjusting my scarf. To my surprise, two familiar figures appeared in the mirror. They were pushing and shoving each other, seemingly arguing...

  I crept up quietly to them, leaned against the wall, and peeked out at them.

  "You can't marry someone like that, you don't even love him, why are you marrying him?" Mu Yan impulsively grabbed Yao Naxin's arm, his eyes red like a wounded animal.

  "Mu Yan, it's impossible between us, don't you understand yet?" Yao Naxin's eyes were filled with bright tears, she shook off Mu Yan's arms and stood with her back to him.

  Mu Yan's shoulders trembled again, and he ran to her front, grasping her shoulders tightly. I saw the joints of his fingers had turned white, and the veins on the back of his hand stood out, as if a small knife could easily cut open his blood vessels. "Give us another chance, okay? I love you, Na Xin. If I lose you, I'll die."

  "It's no use, Mu Yan. I'm begging you, please let go." Yao Naxin's tears, which had been accumulating in the corners of her eyes, finally flowed down, "I'm really tired, I... uh..."

  Yao Naxin's words were not yet finished, when Mu Yan covered her lips with his, gently sucking on them, as if savoring a delicious dish so carefully.

  Seeing them so infatuated, I couldn't help but shed tears. An Yu Meng, you're really terrible, what are you crying about? You've already agreed to marry Nan Gong Miao Ying, why are you still shedding tears here? Even if it hurts, you have to forget.

  Yes! Forget it, erase everything about Mu Yan Xue Shuai from my mind, don't think about it again.

  I shook my head desperately and was about to turn back into the store when I suddenly remembered...

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  A crisp sound...

  As I heard the sound, I quickly turned around and saw that Mu Yan Tian's angelically handsome and snowy white face had five finger marks on it.

  Yao Naxin's hand, raised high in the air, trembled uncontrollably. After a long time, she finally put down her hand, and her face showed a mixture of helplessness and pain. Perhaps due to guilt, she took several steps back, turned around, and ran into the vast darkness of night.