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This section of the road was unusually dull and depressing. It was a long and furious walk!

After arriving home.

The wooden horse rushed into the house, locking the door behind it. It was in a heavy mood, but it could not cry!

Today had been too terrible, he had encountered all sorts of bad things!

With his back against the door, he was like a broken puppet. His heart was hurt and his body was unconscious. His strength was being depleted bit by bit as he slowly descended …

Zuen, you liar, you are such a big liar! A swindler, a swindler, a swindler!

I hate you! Hate you for ruthlessly smashing my heart into pieces at the same time you took it away from me!

Why? Why did you lie to me? Are you happy that you lied to me?

Are you satisfied with treating me like a fool and making everyone else laugh?

Why are you treating me like this? You used to play tricks on me, but now you're still playing tricks on me?

One teardrop after another, like the stars falling in the night sky … Crystal and broken... Broken and lost...

An unsolvable sadness and pain!

Zuo En felt like he was about to be filled with anger and heartache. There was no air to breathe!

She kept blurring out the words, making it impossible for him to judge what she was really thinking.

She had always been concealing something, always running away, always perfunctory!

She had no idea how much panic and heartache she felt in her heart, nor did she feel at all.

After all, they had not officially expressed their feelings for each other. They had not made any vows, nor had they ever spoken the words' lovers' to each other.

Other than suspicion, he had no time to think at all!

Did she care about his heart? When she was receiving flowers from others?

Did she care what he felt? When she was in someone else's arms?

Could she understand the pain in his heart? When she hid things from him again and again?

Therefore, Zorn decided to go back to England and relax, to calm down both sides, or else he would drive himself crazy!

However, time was not a good medicine to cure one's soul. Sometimes, the conflict of time was precisely a poison!

In the evening, the sun had set. Descending. The sunset was so gorgeous that it was dazzling. Red light filled the sky like flames engulfing everything.

Within the academy's advanced entertainment club, everyone was being invited to celebrate the fifth anniversary of the school's establishment.

Inside the dazzling hall, the facilities were well-equipped, lights were being lit up, cups were being lit, and figures were swarming in and out of the hall …

On the big screen, there were scenes of the school's performance as well as the celebrations and other lines.

Since both Zou En and Xuan were the directors that had contributed the most, they had to be present and placed in the VIP area.

As for Shu Luo, Jeluo, and Xi Luo, since they were high-ranked VIPs who had come from afar, they had specially arranged for them to sit beside them.

As for Mu Mu, he was arranged to be at his side, so that the six of them looked at each other in dismay. It was extremely unnatural. Their faces were all covered with a layer of unexplainable anger, and their emotions were all surging.

The six of them sat there in silence. The atmosphere was heavy, as if there were dark clouds covering the sky and a calm storm was brewing.

Jelo, patrolling the surroundings, looked into Qian Chao's eyes, and nodded his head. Now, this chance could not be any better. Let me play the gong...

Qian Chao retreated out of the arena and held onto the walkie-talkie: "Young Master said that it's time to start, let's do it!"

Suddenly, the ground was filled with thunder, wind and clouds appeared as waves of delirium rolled across it.

All the lights were dimmed, and all the spotlights were focused on the big screen.

Without any warning, everyone was shocked.

The girl's laughter came from the screen. It was pleasant to listen to, like a picture scroll, beautiful and beautiful.

Listening to his voice, and smelling his person.