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Ji Wei An sat quietly in the spacious reception room with a warm embrace. He looked through the window and revealed a cold smile.

As he passed through a small path, he could clearly see the window at the back of the reception room. He tried his best to get used to the dazzling sunlight as he saw a handsome figure through the shadows of the trees.

Her lips suddenly quivered, and her eyes seemed to be infused with light. However, they quickly dimmed. Was it him? Or was it him …

Five years had passed and her heart had been buried in this dark shelter. She had lost two of her legs, causing the death of the man she loved and the destruction of his family. The person she was working with had bought over Jingsheng, causing the Ji Clan to collapse.

Only in that small sealed room, day after day, year after year of suffering, until now, when her sister's death seemed to have faded away, and her hatred towards that woman also seemed to have dissipated bit by bit.

Ji Wei An seemed to be impatient from waiting. When he stood up and turned around, he was caught by An Ran. She was shocked, and suddenly pressed on the nurse's hand, "Stop, stop! Don't go over there!"

Trembling, she reached out her hand to rearrange her messy and dry hair. She then unfurled the corner of her unstyled clothes before looking at the auntie with a nervous expression and softly asking, "Auntie, how does my face look?"

The nurse looked at her in surprise. "Isn't it the same as always? You don't look in the mirror when you get up every day."

"Push me back, I want to go back!" His aunt was a little irritated, but she still pushed him around the corner. Although the words were unpleasant to hear, it was still true, "What are you afraid of? You don't even have legs, and you still care about your face. Besides, even if you dress beautifully, people might not like you.

An Ran stood there, stunned. She had gone back to change into beautiful clothes, her hair was combed neatly, and she had repainted her beautiful face. What was the use of it? He just wanted to see her miserable appearance, not to continue their old relationship.

"Forget it, I'm not going back …" Let's go. "

An Ran forced a smile. She stretched out her hands to tie up her legs before lowering her eyes and speaking softly.

Auntie did not say anything, but just pushed him to continue walking towards the reception room. When he reached the door, she knocked on it for him. "You can go in by yourself. Call for me when you want to leave."

An Ran gently nodded her head, pushed open the door, and slowly slipped into the wheelchair.

It was quiet, so quiet that they could only hear each other's breaths. An Ran looked at him quietly, the man she had always loved deeply, yet had destroyed him with her own hands.

The sunlight shone in, and within the bright halo of light, countless motes of dust could be seen swirling around, blocking the path between the two. She was wearing the same clothes as all the other patients here, her hair was only slightly loose, she was only in her twenties, but she looked old.

Ji Weian looked at her, and the cold smile on his face slowly faded. He clenched his hands into fists until they turned white.

This was a woman he had once deeply loved, but he had fallen in love with a devil!

"Little Uncle, who is she? Why doesn't she have legs? "

Warmth hid in Vivian's arms in fear, staring at the silent An Ran with his big eyes.

Wei An hugged her painfully. With a gentle smile, he gave her a kiss on her chubby face. "Because she did something bad …"

"But, but no matter what she did, it's fine as long as she changed it. But her legs are gone, she won't be able to grow back. Little uncle, auntie is so pitiful."

Warmth's eyes were a little red. He tightly grasped Wei An's clothes and spoke in a soft voice.

So pitiful? An Ran couldn't help but let out a mocking smile. If she called Wei An 'little uncle', then she was Xu Hanyan's daughter.

Had she fallen to the point of being pitied by the daughter of a woman she had once hated?

"Vivian, I thought we'd never meet again." An Ran chuckled, her face was as calm as usual as she stared at him, "Are you here to see me?"

"Yes, I'm here to see if you're doing well or not."

Wei An raised his chin and spoke in an indifferent tone. When he looked at her again, his eyes no longer throbbed, and his heart became calm.

She could hear the mockery in his words, but she still gave a faint smile. "A handicapped person, but he is only living with his last breath. What good or bad points is there?"

"Since we are living on, it would be better to die."

Vivian glanced at her, but it was no longer the look in that innocent young man's eyes five years ago. He was cold and merciless, as if he had become a completely different person.

"I know you hate me."

Although An Ran knew it was within her expectations, she still couldn't help but feel sour when she heard her words. She turned her face away and didn't dare to look at him again, "But Wei An, who can think for me? Pity me?"

"You're not worth pity at all. An Ran, the reason I came this time was to tell you that I've been investigating what you said for the past two years. Countless clues told me that you were wrong …"

"Impossible!" An Ran raised her head, sparks flickering in her eyes as she spoke stubbornly, "My sister committed suicide. It's definitely related to Xu Hanyan. It's definitely related!"

"Do you know who was the last person your sister saw?" Ji Wei An sneered. He looked at An Ran's face. That stubborn, stubborn face made people hate him!

"Who is it?" An Ran was stunned as she stared at him. The air seemed to have frozen, and even the warmth of the room shrank into Wei An's arms in fear.

Ji Wei An lowered his head and bit his lips. Suddenly, he raised his head and said solemnly, "Do you know who destroyed the Ji Family, bought Jingsheng, and forced our family to flee?"

"..." "William!" An Ran couldn't help but yell out. When she called out that name, her voice had even become hoarse.