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Hua Rong's suggestion and their peaceful conversation made Xia Yu's expression change. She wanted to laugh bitterly.

"Is that what you want to say?"

Xia Yu laughed, and said calmly.

Seeing Xia Yu's expression, Hua Rong had an unfathomable expression, and she seemed to be thinking about something that she couldn't figure out.

"Since these are the only words spoken, I think I have heard them clearly. There is no need to continue the conversation." Xia Yu said indifferently, and smiled faintly. In the face of Hua Rong's words, she was not angry nor was she angry, and she did not even have a single trace of disgust. Hua Rong had expected Xia Yu's terrified expression, and had also thought about her unyielding and unyielding expression, but she had never expected her to be so calm.

She stared blankly at Xia Yu's face, not knowing what to say. did not know what she should say.

"Since the conversation is over, please go back as soon as possible. Have a safe trip." Xia Yu remained calm and distant to the end, and only after Hua Rong left did she walk out of the shop. When she was the only one left, even when she sat in the car, she stared blankly ahead. The calmness she had shown earlier had completely dissipated, and her face was now deathly pale, with a look of pain in her eyes.

"Separating is the best."

The reflection of her face in the rearview mirror seemed calm, but it was filled with sadness.

What would Gong Qin think …

When Xia Yu returned to the villa, she saw that Gong Qin was still sitting on the sofa. Even when she had walked in, Gong Qin had not noticed and did not even raise his head. Xia Yu quietly looked at Gong Qin's face, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

She did not know how long she stood there, quietly staring at Gong Qin.

When Jung Ma walked out of the dining hall, just as she was about to call Xia Yu for afternoon tea, she saw a scene like this. "Miss?" Jung Ma shouted.

Only then did Xia Yu come back to her senses, and unknowingly, she stood for a long time.

Gong Qin raised his head, looked at Xia Yu, and put down the computer in his hand, he quietly looked at her.

Xia Yu did not even bother to look at him. She immediately turned her head and said: "Jung Ma, I think I smell something good. Let me guess, did it boil pumpkin porridge?" Xia Yu liked the sweetness, and would often eat Jung Ma's porridge. Jung Ma smiled and nodded. Today was the first time she tried doing this, and her child really liked this, so she wanted to give Xia Yu a try.

"How did you know it was pumpkin porridge?"

"Because the memories are so deep … "That's why I didn't forget." Xia Yu muttered. She had worked so hard to memorize her past life's memories, to the point where she couldn't forget them even if she wanted to. It was the feeling she had towards Gong Qin, the type of feeling that she liked but had no choice but to endure.

"Young Master should come over and have a taste as well." The Jung Ma said.

Gong Qin originally wanted to reject, but seeing that Xia Yu had walked over, he walked over too.

At the dining table, Gong Qin and Xia Yu sat facing each other, half a bowl of pumpkin porridge and the delicately made glutinous rice ball were placed in front of them. Xia Yu really liked this type of sweet food. This kind of food with a sweet taste could give a person a happy feeling.

But on the contrary, Gong Qin did not like these at all. What he avoided the most was the sweetness on the food, which he did not eat even after he made dessert in the past. At that time, on his birthday, Xia Yu had baked a cake herself. She studied it for two months and did it many times before she managed to make a perfect cake.

He was one of those people who didn't want to see sweets.

At that time, her face was filled with disappointment and heat. She didn't know what Gong Qin's preferences were and no one had told her. Furthermore, Gong Qin had not been home for a long time, so they hadn't interacted at all.

Now, Xia Yu understood everything, but it was already too late …

Her eyes drooped slightly, and when she thought of the events of the past, she revealed a sorrowful expression.

When Gong Qin saw the look in Xia Yu's eyes, he frowned. She was always particularly sad at this time. Why was she not happy here? Or perhaps there was something he was worried about …

or did Xia Yu not even want to see him?

Gong Qin held onto the spoon, his face becoming gloomy.

"Don't you like sweets? If you don't like it, don't force it. " Xia Yu quietly said, breaking the silence. She didn't know how to respond when she was with Gong Qin. They had not spent much time together in their past life, and now that they thought about it, they had not even spent as much time together as she had with Ming Ruowei.

Although the two of them were husband and wife, there was no point of intersection.

"Then do you like it?" Gong Qin asked.

"Of course." Xia Yu nodded her head, as her eyes narrowed. After tasting the flavor that she had not tasted for a long time, her heart was naturally happy. Gong Qin's expression froze for a moment. He looked at Xia Yu, and it seemed as if he was sizing her up, as if he was trying to discern anything from her face.

"I don't think I've ever known you …" Gong Qin opened his mouth and said with a low voice, "I don't know what you like, what you hate, what you're thinking, and what you want to do …" Gong Qin listed them one by one. From the start, he had had this feeling, but he had completely forgotten about them. But now, the feeling was getting stronger and stronger. He felt that he was unable to understand Xia Yu and didn't know how to face her.

This time, the one who was shocked was Xia Yu, it was as if Xia Yu had seen a ghost, would Gong Qin really say such a thing?

"But you know me well. It's not fair."

Gong Qin put down the spoon with a serious expression.

"..." Is this unfair? Xia Yu was a little hungry, why did she suddenly say those words? She didn't know if she was overthinking it, but the current Gong Qin seemed to want to understand her as well … Is this a sign of liking?

Xia Yu's heart was in turmoil, because just one sentence from Gong Qin, was how she was.

No, it definitely could not be like this …

"We still have a long time. One day, I will understand you." Gong Qin said quietly, then he lowered his head and scooped a spoonful of pumpkin porridge with his spoon. Smelling the sweet scent, he didn't know if he should try to eat it. However, the sweetness should be extremely disgusting ….

"Gong Qin."

Xia Yu shouted. She reached out her hand, touched Gong Qin's forehead and asked: "Are you sick?"

Gong Qin's face darkened.