Miyazawa's deep voice came out from the receiver, "Dr. William, I have contacted you. After the award ceremony of China Music Festival, I will accompany you to m country."

Wen Yan, Mu Wanqing's heart trembled.

She is not ready yet, but now she has to make up her mind, because there is really no time for hesitation

"Qing Er, have you really thought about it?"

Miyazawa pursed his lips, ink eyes a little deep, "I don't want you to aggrieve yourself and make any forced decisions."

He clearly knew that Mu Wanqing was reluctant to stay at night.

She was reluctant to let him give up Tisheng group to accompany her to treat her illness. After weighing, she could only choose to aggrieve herself

"Well." Mu Wanqing answered softly.

She looked in the direction of the door, as if she could see the man she loved through the frosted glass

She's going to cure. She's going to live.

This time, she really can not willfully delay treatment, leading to the deterioration of the disease to the point of irreparable

At least to live, to live will have hope.

"Well, I'll arrange it with Joan."

Miyazawa pondered, "at the Chinese Music Festival, you announced that you would go to m country for development, and we will help you arrange all the resources of the singing world there."

Mu Wanqing nodded gently, "OK."

She didn't have any objection to Gong Lichuan's comprehensive plan, but suddenly remembered

She once promised that if she became a singer, she would announce her love at the Chinese Music Festival. But she didn't expect that she would eventually announce her departure or even break up.

"Remember to take the medicine on time. Don't worry me, eh?" Miyazawa's tone is light, and he can feel the concern.

"I will." Call over.

Mu Wan, holding his cell phone tightly, opens the door of the bathroom and goes out, looking at the brightly lit study

Yeyuchen is sitting in front of her desk in a suit. When she is calm and strategizing, the picture appears in front of her.

She served him porridge, raised his stomach, made flower tea, accompanied him quietly, or massaged him when he had a stomachache

All the happy memories are in my mind.

"Yeyuchen, I'm sorry."

Mu Wanqing choked slightly. She closed her eyes painfully, "I love you, but I'm really sorry..."

Voice down, she resolutely turned back to the master bedroom.

Holding his daily needs, he left, opened the side door he had not entered for a long time, and was ready to share the bed with him.

She can't leave him too suddenly

If there is no omen, how can ye Yuchen believe it and be willing to let her go?

Lying in the cold bed, there is no man's fresh mint fragrance in the quilt, nor his hot body to warm her cold limbs, and her heart gradually cools

Mu Wan tossed and turned, and his pillow was soaked.

Yeyuchen returns to the master bedroom after finishing his work, only to find that the flat bed is empty

He was flustered for a moment, was tightly pulled up, immediately went to the bedside to lift the quilt, no one.

"Leaning?" He frowned tightly and looked around anxiously, only to find that there were many things missing in the master bedroom and a pillow missing in the bed.

As if remembering something, yeyuchen rushes out of the master bedroom and looks at the closed door of the side bedroom

This is the bedroom next door. Mu Wanqing lived here before he moved into the master bedroom.

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