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"Got it." Chen Cancan replied as she dragged her skirt out. It was just a banquet, she just needed to show her face for a bit.

Ling Chen pulled her, pushing the hair behind her ears to the front of his head, he then took off her strange looking skin and pulled it down, revealing his wrinkled skirt, "My princess, no matter who you are, you are always the only one, so I want to happily face it …"

Looking at the man who was extremely close to her, Chen Cancan was a little confused. She obviously hadn't spent much time with this big brother of hers, but he had used her as a tool, as a chess piece, but she was also real … Did he think of her as her sister?

Gritting her lips, she walked around him, trying her best to ignore all kinds of stares. She just walked on her own path until she arrived in front of her father, smiled her standard forty-five degrees, held his hand like a crescent moon, and then looked at the people opposite her with a faint gaze. She didn't want anyone to feel like she was ignoring them, but she was paying too much attention.

"This is …" The person in front of him was clearly shocked as well.

Chen Cancan was wearing a wine-colored long skirt. The lace around the skirt and collar of her dress was embedded with expensive water coloured gems, shining brightly under the light.

Chestnut short hair was scattered over his shoulders, and a pair of obsidian black eyes blinked under long black lashes.

Her smooth, white skin was accompanied by the wine red dress and the warm aura of raging flames. However, because of her reserved expression, she became docile.

He had a crystal earring on his right ear, and a crystal bracelet on his left hand that matched the earring. The necklace was placed lightly on his slender knuckles, and his ten fingers were placed overlapping each other on his waist.

On her feet was a pair of high-heeled shoes the same color as a dress. They weren't very high, but they were just perfect to show off her elegance and gentleness.

"This is my daughter, Chen Cancan." The Chen's Father laughed as she introduced him, and then gave him another round of praise. Chen Cancan smiled as she listened, and tilted her head, "Then I'll leave first, have a good time."

Taking a glass of wine from the waiter, he lightly raised the cup and gracefully took his leave.

Chen Cancan walked around the venue as the main house, the banquet was almost over, and she had already changed back into his usual clothes, holding onto the clothes bag, she angrily looked at the car waiting for him, then opened her car door and went in, "Where's father?"

"He went back in another car. The liquor was quite good, but he seemed to be in a good mood. You did very well." As Ling Chen drove, he gave a rare praise, even though it was just a borrowed reason.

"What is it this time?" Chen Cancan took off the earrings and the chain on her wrist, and extended her hand out, "Where is my bracelet? "Give it back to me."

Ling Chen opened the storage box in front of the car, took out a small bag and threw it to her, "Wearing these kind of things, is completely not compatible with your identity, it's about time to put it down, and it's also not that easy to damage when you wear it on your hands, it's a bracelet made of twisted vines, the brown vine is very thin, and it carefully keeps its mouth, it doesn't have any protruding branches, and it looks like a child's toy.

"There's more." Chen Cancan continued to stretch her hand out, took the stack of tarot cards, and placed it inside her bag. Only then did her heart calm down, and with an impatient tone, she said, "Don't go any further, I'll get off here."

Ling Chen stopped the car, and she jumped down without looking back.

"Little Can, don't you have a shred of nostalgia for this kind of life?" Ling Chen was a little puzzled, "Girls do not like these the most, parties, evening dresses, diamonds, status... You can have this right now, but why do you always despise or even hate this kind of life? "

"Because of the hole in space, and I can't let him go …" Chen Cancan laughed without care, "I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want."

After getting off the car, she headed straight for home.

He passed by a familiar figure at the corner of his room. Although he did not see the person's face, his heart stopped beating and he did not make any special movements. After passing by a distance, he quickly ran upstairs.

Du Hao did not recognize her, but felt that the woman he just passed gave him a familiar feeling, how could that be? Was he hallucinating? He laughed self-deprecatingly, but he still couldn't help himself and ran back to the corner of the street. As expected … Nothing?

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a black card was lost in the corner. Picking it up, he flipped it over to the front and his pupils shrank.

"Chen Cancan!"

Du Hao immediately shouted out that name, and on the main street, many people turned their heads to look at him, but none of them was her.

He quickened his pace and ran to the other end of the alley, but he still couldn't find it. He panicked. He was wrong, Brilliant, come back, okay?

Du Hao stood there alone, searching again and again, but to no avail. In his own room, Chen Cancan gasped heavily like a drowning fish, hugged his knees and cried for an entire afternoon. Just like that, the two of them missed each other …

Why can't I say long time no see in front of you? Am I now as tight and sad as you?

She was suffocating. Her fall speed was very fast and her hair was floating up, blocking her sight. Tears were streaming down her face and she felt a slight stinging pain in her eyes.

The moment she lost consciousness, it was as if at the very beginning of the avalanche, when he was about to fall into the abyss, she did her best to pull him up while her consciousness was extremely weak. But, afraid, afraid of a person, afraid that you will die before her eyes.

She was afraid that this outcome would cause her to despair.

Du Hao, do you know how much power despair is? It allowed me to support my body until someone came to save me and made sure that he wouldn't abandon me and leave. Only then did I close my eyes.

He continued to sink into depravity, suffocate, and finally collapse …

It was so painful, standing up again and again, stepping on the prosthetic leg. She could no longer wear a short skirt, exposing her long legs, jumping in front of him, looking so full of energy, she could no longer tiptoe up and kiss his left cheek, she could no longer climb a tree, and then sit down on a branch and watch him walk by.

Chen Cancan woke up from the dream and panted heavily. Her back was covered in cold sweat.

The clock on the wall ticked by second by second, and the hour hand stopped at 4: 50.

He slowly stood up and groped around for the light in the room. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the wood markings on the floor.

It was an old wooden building, a total of six floors. The house that her brother had found for her was the closest to Du Hao's house, the place where she would temporarily stay.