Is it her delusion? Or... "Is this also your sympathy? Or... let me be sentimental, Young Master Yi, are you- have you seen me?"

Wang Yuxin said it frankly like this.

Yi Qianmo's dark eyes stared at her suddenly.

This gaze seemed to have a touch of surprise and shock, and it seemed to be examining something.

There was a suffocating silence in the air.

Wang Yuxin only felt that a layer of cold sweat appeared on her palms unconsciously.

"What if I really fell in love with you?" Yi Qianmo's voice suddenly sounded, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Yuxin looked at Yi Qianmo blankly, as if he couldn't react a little at once.

"Huh?" He picked his final voice, and she came back to her senses.

"I..." What to answer? If he really likes her, can she use him to get justice from the Gu family?

As soon as this idea floated in my mind, it grew wildly.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to fall in love with you." Yi Qianmo's voice sounded in Wang Yuxin's ear again, "I said it before, it's my rare kindness, but my kindness is just that. It's just that, in the morning, after you leave here, we will have nothing to do."

The indifferent voice is still so unattainable.

It wasn't until Wang Yuxin left Yi Qianmo's room and returned to his guest room that he finally laughed bitterly.

What is she thinking? She even thought that Yi Qianmo would fall in love with her, and then she could use Yi Qianmo to go to the Gu family to seek justice.

But what kind of person is Yi Qianmo, how could he like her?

What's more, to deal with the Gu family for her.

How is this possible!

Yi Qianmo's words just made her understand what reality is.

That night, Wang Yuxin never really fell asleep. The next day, she packed up her things early in the morning. After greeting the servant, she left Yi Qianmo's villa alone.

This night, to her, was so unreal.

And she, after all, is just an ordinary person, no matter how tragic, even now, she has become an orphan, but she still has to suffer for life, still has to work, has to earn her own living expenses, and work hard to survive.

Life seemed to gradually become calm again. Only in the dead of night, when she looked at her mother's posthumous photo, would she feel that her mother had really left her.

A month passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for mother May 7.

And during this time, Yi Qianmo never appeared in front of her again.

Sure enough, as he said, he was just a temporary kindness to her, and her delusions were just self-indulgent.

"Yu Xin, it's time for get off work." A colleague greeted her.

"Hmm." She responded.

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