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Enjoying the pursuit of you, while also drawing in the knots of your heart, I want you to belong to me completely, not a single strand of hair less.
The same domineering nature, the same possessiveness, yet Nan Jing and Yun Zhi Yue seemed like two extremes. Yun Zhi Yue was clearer than ever; she wasn't as tragic as the Reincarnation Stone suggested. She simply lacked a bit of luck, having not encountered that one person who could bring her happiness.
Breaking free from her restraints, Yun Zhi Yue embraced Nan Jing, responding passionately as she pushed him onto her large bed. Her beautiful face was adorned with a seductive allure, and for the first time, she took the lead over Nan Jing.
Nan Jing was only momentarily surprised before choosing to indulge her, knowing full well that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Holding a tray, Lan Qi stood outside Yun Zhi Yue's bedroom door, her face a mix of red and pale. Ultimately, she decided to go downstairs to call her future in-laws. That rascal Nan Jing was too reckless; as her son-in-law, he truly was spoiled. They needed to discuss the wedding date as soon as possible. Ha ha ha, would she soon be able to hold her grandchild?
During Yue Tong's hospitalization, Sun Xiaoyue was also being interrogated by the police. On the day she stabbed someone with a knife, it was due to an overdose of antidepressants that left her disoriented. However, this did not hinder the Yun Family's legal team from pushing forward with charges of intentional homicide against Sun Xiaoyue.
The incident from high school served as motive; the background was quite clear. The crime occurred in public with irrefutable evidence. Although the victim did not die, the circumstances were severe enough to warrant a prison sentence.
Throughout it all, Sun Xiaoyue maintained that she had been harboring resentment over being expelled from high school and never mentioned Yue Tong once. When she was transferred to prison, Yun Zhi Yue went to see her.
Sun Xiaoyue's first words were: "Is Yue Tong okay?" Upon seeing Yun Zhi Yue nod, it was as if a taut string within Sun Xiaoyue finally relaxed.
Yun Zhi Yue tentatively asked, "Was it worth it? To sacrifice your entire life for a fleeting crush from high school?"
Sun Xiaoyue lowered her gaze, her tone cold. "I don't know what you're talking about. What happened between us has nothing to do with others. I sacrificed my so-called pride and slept with my first benefactor; after that, I let go because I felt unworthy."
"To encounter him again was something I never imagined in my life; in that moment, I suddenly felt like I had sunk into the dust."
Pausing for a moment, she looked back at Yun Zhi Yue with a complex expression. "Back in high school, I truly cared for you. It was just that our different statuses and identities destined us not to be real friends."
That day, when I called for help, it was because I was being threatened by thugs. Yet deep down, I couldn't deny that I had a selfish desire to drag Swan into the mud. But when they truly intended to harm you, I still lunged forward—not out of pity for you, but in an effort to keep myself from sinking.
Things did not go as I wished; ultimately, I did not walk the path I desired. Yun Zhi Yue, cherish what you have while you still can.
Sun Xiaoyue's words echoed in my mind, and a shadow settled over Yun Zhi Yue's heart, but she couldn't find the thread that connected everything. If it was true that things were related to Yue Tong as she suspected, what did it matter? From beginning to end, her father had never wronged Yue Jia Zi.
When the country withdrew, her father didn't take any benefits for himself. Even when Yue Xiang had his accident, he took care of Yue Tong. Logically speaking, Yue Tong's respect for her father couldn't be false. So where was the problem?
Yue Tong's injuries were serious; he spent a month and a half in the hospital, with members of the Yun Family accompanying him. On the day he was transferred to a regular ward, he met Yun Zhi Yue again without any awkwardness, accepting her care and greetings just as warmly as before.
Ke Yun Zhi Yue sensed something different. In the past, there had been a flicker of emotion in Yue Tong's eyes—like a false perfection. It was as if a machine had donned a flawless human skin; no matter how warm the exterior appeared, inside it was cold metal.
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