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As if nothing had happened, Mo Jian Jian closed the door and locked it from the darkness.

He did not turn on the light, but moved forward by the light from the window.

Mo Jian Jian walked to the window and laid down weakly, tears silently flowing down from the corners of his eyes.

Although losing a person would not result in his death, he would only feel excruciating pain.

In this world, there were many people who understood, but those who understood were few in number. It could be said that they were one in ten thousand existences.

Mo Jian Jian knew that after Huang Fu Ye had broken up with him, they would have a new partner, so he could be considered to have formally said goodbye to her.

But, she still had a small wish in her heart, and that was that Huang Fu Ye would be able to realize in the days to come that she was a unique existence, an existence that no one could replace.

However, the possibility of such a thing happening was so slim that even he himself didn't know if it would happen.

"Huang Fu Ye, when I was with you, I never thought that one day we would be separated. At that time, I would be so happy that I would be like soaking in a honeypot. If I had known earlier that today would come, it would have been so painful.

He had long since forgotten the pain he had felt from losing Nan Gong Yu. Perhaps it was because too much time had washed away his pain. Or perhaps she met someone she loved more.

Mo Jian Jian clenched his strange fist gently, wanting to stop the tears that were welling up in her eyes. However, those tears were like water from a faucet that had not been repaired for a long time, unable to be stopped and released freely.

Her heart hurt, every thought of Huang Fu Ye hurt.

Mo Jian Jian slightly turned around, wanting to force himself not to think about him.

However, his brain decided on its own and played the beautiful scenes of them together one by one.

From their initial meeting at the hotel to his coercing and teasing later on, those scenes were like the beautiful scenery yesterday, making Mo Jian Jian have difficulty remembering and breathing in and listening to everything.

In this world, where is the second you, Huang Fu Ye?

"Where is there any more? Abandon everything, ignore everything except you, who only pamper me …"

When he thought about the fact that he would never have such a man in his life again, Mo Jian Jian's body started to ache faintly, as if an invisible hand was tugging at some part of her body.

The pain of being deprived once again assaulted her, causing her to curl up in discomfort.

"Wuuu, Huang Fu Ye, can you still love me? Can you?"

Holding the pillow, Mo Jian Jian began to sob in pain.

In Mo Jian Jian's life, there was this man called Huang Fu Ye.

He would ask for the food she liked, and although he would not learn to cook it himself, he would ask for it.

He would ask her what she liked, and then he would go with her.

He would ask her about her feelings for him, and then walk on thin ice, fragile as a child.

He would love her and then pray for her to be with him forever.

He would always be standing at a place she couldn't see, silently caring for her and protecting her.

He would also feel sad for her. Even though he had given up on her a few times, he kept on going back on his word.

He had always kept his promise and had never been willing to let her down.

He gave up on her and became someone else's man.

Huang Fu Ye, tell me, how can I let this go?

He did not know how long this sorrowful memory lasted, but after crying until he was tired, the powerless Mo Jian Jian finally fell into a deep sleep.

When Shang Guan Rong sneaked in to see her in the middle of the night, her face was filled with tears.

He originally wanted to wipe her clean, but he thought that if he woke her up, then maybe she would continue to cry.

"Xiao Zhi Ma, don't worry, your mommy will be fine soon."

Hearing Xiao Zhi Ma's worried voice, Shang Guan Rong reached out and covered Mo Jian Jian's stomach, as if trying to comfort her.

"Godfather, Xiao Zhi Ma can feel Mommy's grief. Xiao Zhi Ma does not understand why she cried. "

Xiao Zhi Ma, who doted on his mother, finally had time to be alone with Shang Guan Rong.

"It's normal for your mommy to cry when she's lost her love. This is human nature."

Forget that Xiao Zhi Ma was still a baby, when Shang Guan Rong explained it in the language of adults, he was completely confused.

"Lost love? What is that? Can it be eaten?"

In Xiao Zhi Ma's mind, there were only two simple concepts: being able to eat and not being able to eat.

"Uh, that's too complicated. I'll explain it to you when you're born!" Alright, godfather promises you, your mommy will get better! It's getting late, you go to bed with your mommy! "Quickly increase it to the point that your godfather is waiting for you!"

's question stumped him. He didn't know how to explain in detail, so he could only muddle through it.

Because, to him, there had never been a relationship before, so how could he know what it was like to fall out of love?

From the literal meaning, it was probably a loss of a lover, shortened to lovelorn.

However, why did it feel so uncomfortable when he lost his heart? He really hadn't researched this before!

"Alright, Xiao Zhi Ma will not ask anymore. "Mommy said that godfather isn't that smart, so you can't ask such a profound question."

It was unknown if it was because of the parent's influence, but when Xiao Zhi Ma spoke, he was the same as Mo Jian Jian.

What the hell, Mo Jian Jian was teaching Xiao Zhi Ma, was he stupid?

Not smart enough, but a stupid subtext?

Ah, ah, ah, Mo Jian Jian, you took the opportunity when I was not around to instill some strange thoughts in Xiao Zhi Ma!

"Xiao Zhi Ma, you heard your godfather say that if even your godfather isn't smart, then there isn't anyone in this world who dares to call themselves smart! You're still young, but when you grow up, you will understand what kind of great person your godfather is! "Alright, go to sleep!"

He tried to explain, but when he thought about it again, Xiao Zhi Ma was still at the age where what his mother said should be.

Shang Guan Rong comforted her gently. Seeing that the light of Xiao Zhi Ma's soul was no longer flickering, she heaved a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, Mo Jian Jian, how can you teach your child this way!"

Shang Guan Rong grumbled in his heart, as he looked down at her from above.

"Forget it, it isn't good for you to get away with it now. I will write down your debt so that I can settle it with you in the future!"

She wanted to strangle Mo Jian Jian to vent her anger, because she had slandered her glorious image in Xiao Zhi Ma's heart.

Of course, strangling her was an exaggerated thought, and it was impossible for her to actually carry it out. It was just to make herself feel better.

"Go to sleep, I hope you forget about Huang Fu Ye after you sleep, you won't be sad anymore."

Shang Guan Rong looked at her deeply for a few moments, then muttered to himself, and walked out the door.

After taking a few steps, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something important, and he suddenly stopped.

"Oh right, I can seal the memories of you and Huang Fu Ye together, and treat them the same way I treat Nan Gong Mu. That way, you won't feel sad anymore!"

Having thought of such an excellent idea, Shang Guan Rong was beaming with joy.

This way, Mo Jian Jian's emotions would calm down and he would be able to nurture his baby properly, wouldn't it?

"This method is feasible. When Mo Jian Jian wakes up, I will discuss it with her."

Muttering to himself, Shang Guan Rong felt that he could prove that he was not stupid.

He hadn't thought that his suggestion would bring about such a disaster.