er to her, looking at the slap marks on her face and feeling pain herself.His cheeks were bruised and swollen, how hard did that slap have to be"No." Xiang Wan paused, then lowered her eyes and said,...He Hanchuan's aura was imposing, his piercing gaze seemed to see through everything.

Jiang Qingran's eyes flashed a hint of panic, and she involuntarily took a step back. She said in a soft and weak voice: "Well. Xiang Wan said that as long as my brother breaks up with Song Qiao, she will agree to be with him."

He Hanchuan let out a cold snort, his eyes filled with icy malice.

He knew that two years wouldn't change a person's nature!

"Brother Hanchuan," Jiang Qingran felt a pang of distress thinking about the scene she had just witnessed, "Xiangwan has been getting close to my brother inappropriately, and now she wants to use you too. She's so promiscuous and I don't even know if she's sick. You should keep your distance from her."

"The three words 'immoral' made a coldness appear in He Hanchuan's eyes, "Who I should keep my distance from is none of your concern"

Jian Qingran's eyes immediately turned red, "Hanchuan ge, I was only concerned about you, there wasn't any other meaning."

Her eyes were filled with tears, making her look especially moving.

He stared at her with cold eyes, silent and unyielding.

"Hanchuan ge, I really only did this for your own good." She bit her lip, speaking in a weak and helpless tone.

"I know exactly what you're up to," He Hanchuan said as he walked past her toward the door, a flicker of disgust in his eyes. "Don't try to bring those petty schemes to me."

In an instant, Jiang Qingran's face drained of all color. She tried to say something more, but he had already strode away.

She leaned on her cane, looking down at her useless left leg. Pain mixed with anger twisted her pretty face. "Hanchuan ge," she said, her voice laced with bitterness, "I've given so much for you, how can you not see it"

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After a moment, she seemed to remember something and wiped her bleeding lip fiercely.

As I wiped, tears streamed down, mingling with the blood and flowing into my mouth. It was bitter, with a metallic tang of blood.

She sat on the ground for over ten minutes, then crawled onto the bed with her aching body.

She had no time to grieve or cry. She slept for six hours and then it was back to work.

Perhaps tonight is destined to be restless.

After lying down for only a short while, A-Wan felt a searing pain in her stomach.

"What's wrong" Zhou Miao pushed the door open and saw her pale face, she was startled.

"Toward Evening tugged at her lips, her voice a little hoarse from illness, 'It's nothing, just my stomach bug acting up.'"

"If you have a stomach ache, just go buy some medicine, you can't just tough it out, right" Zhou Miao reached out to pull her. "There's a pharmacy nearby, I'll go with you."

Thank you.

*

After buying their medicine, the two were about to hail a cab when suddenly someone shouted, "Wanwan"

The voice was too familiar. Xiang Wan's pupils contracted, her lips trembling slightly.

"Wanwan, is it really you" A handsome man who looked seven or eight points like her walked over and patted her shoulder excitedly.

Towards Evening tugged at her lips, wanting to call out "Brother," but her voice was as if something had blocked it, unable to utter a single word.

"I'll wait for you over there." Zhou Miao said.

向晚 nodded her head.

"You got out of prison, why didn't you look for me" Xiang Yu looked at her thin and somewhat excessive figure, his eyes were filled with undisguised heartache, as well as guilt.

Back then, in order to protect himself, he gave up Wanwan. He pleaded with his family, but they locked him up and did nothing to help. He could only watch helplessly as she was sent to prison.

Towards Evening tidied up her messy hair around her ears, her voice hoarse, "I didn't make it in time."

She wanted to sneak a peek at her family one last time before taking her own life, but she ran into He Hanchuan halfway there.

A gust of autumn wind blew, bringing a chill. She couldn't help but shrink her body.

The next second, a suit jacket was draped over her. "You're cold Why don't you wear more Besides, what's with your clothes As I recall, only cleaning ladies would wear something like this. When did your taste get so bad"

Toward Evening lowered her gaze, hiding the expression in her eyes, "I'm a cleaner now. This is my uniform."

Xiang Yu was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

The little princess he held in the palm of his hand, who didn't have to worry about anything and just acted like the sister who was the ruler of the world, was actually working as a cleaner

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