Wedding Dress on the Cutting Table 6: Seven-Year Itch
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Hua Zi's expression turned grim. 0
 
He turned to look at Jiang Shiyan and found his face was frighteningly dark. 0
 
Only then did he realize that his good intentions had led to a bad outcome. 0
 
Jiang Shiyan's attitude towards him said it all. 0
 
The private room was eerily quiet. 0
 
Everyone was looking at Jiang Shiyan, but no one dared to speak. 0
 
After a long while, Su Xiao spoke up, "Jiang Shiyan, I'm not saying this lightly, but you are being very unmanly about this." 0
 
"Xiao Yu is such a good girl. The way you treat her, you will regret it one day." 0
 
Jiang Shiyan glanced at her with a cold expression, "What have I done to her?" 0
 
"You know very well what happened back then," Su Xiao met his gaze fearlessly. "You know how hurtful your actions were." 0
 
"Even if I did something wrong, so what?" Jiang Shiyan sneered. "She has been with me for seven years; even if I raised a dog, it would be familiar. She can't possibly leave me." 0
 
"Is that so?" Su Xiao scoffed. "Unfortunately, Xiao Yu is not a dog; she is a girl, and she can't afford this." 0
 
"Keep it up, and you'll drive her away sooner or later." 0
 
Jiang Shiyan suddenly stood up and smashed the wine bottle beside him into pieces. "Su Xiao, try saying that one more time!" 0
 
"I'm speaking the truth," Su Xiao showed no fear and looked at him coldly. "Jiang Shiyan, what you're doing will eventually backfire on you." 0
 
"Xiao Yu has been with you for so many years; even if she hasn't contributed much, she has endured hardships. What right do you have to treat her this way?" 0
 
Jiang Shiyan's face turned ashen with anger, but he couldn't find the words to respond. 0
 
After all, what Su Xiao said was the truth. 0
 
He had no way to refute it. 0
 
 
Su Xiao finished speaking, ignored him, and directly stood up to leave. 0
 
Throughout it all, Hua Yichen sat deep in the corner, watching coldly without intervening or saying a word. 0
 
Seeing Su Xiao leave, he finally put down his glass and said lightly, "No need to worry about her." 0
 
"She can't leave." 0
 
Behind Su Xiao was the average Su Family and her bedridden father. 0
 
So Hua Yichen was not worried that she would leave. 0
 
The call was disconnected, and Lu Nancheng hugged me from behind. 0
 
His chin gently rubbed against my neck, but he didn't say anything. 0
 
I smiled and asked him what was wrong. 0
 
Lu Nancheng asked in a muffled voice, "Are you going back?" 0
 
I was taken aback for a moment, knowing he was referring to Yuencheng. 0
 
"I don't plan to go back for now, but I should eventually," I said, biting my lip. "After all, my home is there." 0
 
Lu Nancheng fell silent again. 0
 
I didn't turn around but could feel his unhappiness. 0
 
I sighed and said seriously, "Lu Nancheng, I don't know what you're thinking." 0
 
"But I want to tell you that I won't get back together with Jiang Shiyan." 0
 
"Absolutely not." 0
 
Lu Nancheng stared at me for a long time before finally letting out a soft sigh. 0
 
 
"Yuyu, I want to believe you." 0
 
"But..." 0
 
The rest of his words remained unspoken, yet I understood what he meant. 0
 
I turned around and looked directly into his eyes. "Lu Nancheng, I don't want to deceive you." 0
 
"I still have the shadow of Jiang Shiyan in my heart, but it's not reluctance or unwillingness." 0
 
"Some memories just can't be erased; at least for now, I haven't completely let go." 0
 
"But from the moment Jiang Shiyan became indifferent to our relationship, I was already prepared for a breakup." 0
 
"Lu Nancheng, I..." 0
 
Lu Nancheng pulled me into his arms tightly. 0
 
"Alright, don't say anymore." 0
 
His voice was low, tinged with a hint of hoarseness. 0
 
"I believe you." 0
 
With that, he leaned down and kissed me. 0
 
 
 
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