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After facing such a stalemate for a moment, Ji Weiyang sighed, he stood up and came to her side, then extended his arm and pulled her into his chest, "Yan Yan Yan …"

"Let go, don't touch me!" Zhan Yan suddenly roared, like an enraged little beast, she frantically pushed him, turned and ran out.

The car sped up on the road, and she kept turning the steering wheel. This kind of irrational behavior was extremely dangerous, but Zhan Yan had already lost her rationality. Fortunately, there was no danger and the car stopped in front of the city's Arts Academy.

It was still raining outside now, and she stood alone in the cold rain, letting the rain wash through her body.

Lu Manyun was an internationally renowned soprano. Although she rarely performed in the past few years, her reputation was still there. Zhan Yan was very hazy about her impression of her. She had only seen her grandmother's funeral once. Lu Manyun was her mother's sister, and because she had a hostile relationship with her grandmother, she had almost never contacted her family. This aunt of hers, who was almost a stranger to her, had suddenly become her biological mother.

No one understood how much Zhan Yan longed for a mother's love. Even if she had never liked her, she would have thought of 10,000,000 reasons to convince herself. However, she had never thought that the truth would be so unbearable and cruel.

At that moment, Zhan Yan really wanted to see Lu Manyun again, to hear her personally say that all of this was not true, that everything was not true.

After an unknown period of time, she actually saw Lu Manyun walking out from the big building of the Arts Academy. It was just that, she was not alone, she held onto Lu Anqi's arm and had a kind smile on her face. did not know what she said into his ear, but it attracted a low laugh from Lu Anqi, and then she laid her head on Lu Manyun's shoulder like a spoiled child, and the mother and daughter sat inside the black Mercedes-Benz.

The scene before his eyes made Fen Lan freeze on the spot, his legs as heavy as if they had been filled with lead. The maternal love she longed for never belonged to her.

Her lips, which were purple from the cold, quivered slightly. She wanted to shout, Mom, there's no way to make a sound.

The torrential downpour hit her body, causing her to feel excruciating pain. Her arms were crossed over her chest, and she was only able to lower her head for a split-second before the sky above her head turned bright and clear. She raised her head to see a large, plaid umbrella propped upright on top of her head. The person holding onto the umbrella was her slender, strong fingers. A faint, chilly fragrance of tobacco wafted from behind her. It was a familiar smell.

The man's warm chest was already resting on her back. His other arm was gently holding her in his embrace. "Yan Yan, tell me, what happened?"

Zhan Yan turned around and looked at him with a pale and helpless expression. Even her voice was trembling, but her tone was surprisingly calm. "Ji Weiyang, if I wasn't Governor Wei's daughter, if … I am nothing, will you still be willing to marry me? "

Ji Weiyang quietly stared at her, his lips holding onto a warm smile like the sun, and the palm of his hand that covered her face began to heat up. Zhan Yan, it doesn't matter what you don't have, as long as you have me. "

She raised her head to look at him, her pale face expressionless, but the tears in her clear and limpid eyes gradually gathered, and then, one by one, silently fell down. She silently endured her tears. On the contrary, they made people's hearts ache even more. If she didn't cry or make a ruckus, her heart would often ache even more.