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When Gu Mengmeng heard this, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at Gong Nanling.

The emotions in his heart became even more complicated.

The bitterness slowly filled her stomach, and she could eat nothing more.

It wasn't because she was jealous. It was the feeling of having 'stolen' someone else's things that welled up from the bottom of his heart.

She had promised not to embarrass her mother.

But now …

"Nanling, I'm sorry …"

Ning Qianyu suddenly lowered her voice and said in a somewhat lonely tone.

"Why do you say that?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Gong Nanling's eyes and his heart became heavy for some reason.

"Nanling, actually, I've already recovered not long ago. I've been hiding this from everyone …"

"You've been well since a long time ago …"

Gong Nanling's eyebrows tightened as the volume of the sound increased.

"Nanling, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lie to you. I wanted to …"

Ning Qianyu's voice was trembling as she choked with sobs.

"Forget it …"

Even though Ning Qianyu didn't finish her sentence, Gong Nanling understood her meaning.

She kept it from everyone because she wanted to stick close to him and have him 'take care' of her.

However, such a thought was too selfish.

"Nanling, I know you already have someone else in your heart … "I …"

Ning Qianyu choked with sobs.

Gong Nanling suddenly felt a little reluctant. Although he didn't have any feelings for Ning Qianyu, they were still good friends. He lowered his head and spoke, his tone complicated.

"Qianyu …"

"Nanling, rather than living together with someone who doesn't love me at all, it's better to live alone …"

Ning Qianyu sniffled and spoke again in desolation.

"Qianyu, you will meet someone who truly loves you. Believe me …"

Gong Nanling's heart became heavier and heavier as he started to worry.

On the other side, Gu Mengmeng had already put down her chopsticks. He tilted his head and looked out the window quietly.

A light breeze blew, and the nearby lily trees swayed slightly in the wind. The Gardenia flowers nearby did not move at all. The sun was shining and the flowers were becoming more and more elegant.

Gu Mengmeng suddenly remembered what Lin Ange had told her about the floral language of the gardenia.

Eternal Love.

What kind of love was called eternity?

When he met a person, his hair would be white and he would never leave.

Still.

He would choose a city and forever remember it in his heart.

Her thoughts were a bit out of control, and Gong Nanling's voice sounded a bit faint.

"Nanling, perhaps I will meet someone who truly loves me, but I will never be able to love another person deeply …"

Ning Qianyu's words sounded somewhat pessimistic.

"It can't be. Qianyu, you're still so young, how could you …"

Gong Nanling didn't know what to say. In the end, he had hurt her. Whether intentional or not.

"Nanling, I've told my parents clearly, we …"

Ning Qianyu paused for a moment. Her choked voice was heart-wrenching.

"There is no longer any relationship between us …"

"Qianyu …"

When Gong Nanling heard this, he didn't know if he should be happy or sad.

He hadn't thought that the heavy stone that had been pressing down on his heart would suddenly move away just like that.

This time, it came too quickly and too unexpectedly.

"Nanling, in the end, I wish you …" "Everything is fine …"

"Qianyu, you have to be fine as well …"

Gong Nanling's throat felt a little choked up as he uttered in a low voice.

This voice had a mixture of apology and blessings.

"Nanling, goodbye."

"Qianyu …"

Before Gong Nanling finished his sentence, Ning Qianyu hung up the phone.

"Goodbye, Qianyu …"

Gong Nanling tried calling her again.

"Du, du, du …"

A merciless voice came out of the phone.

Gong Nanling slowly took his phone away from his ear. His straight eyelashes blinked, and the sadness in his eyes became more and more intense.

The call from Ning Qianyu came out of the blue.

The words she spoke were too sudden.

Gong Nanling stared at the screen for two minutes before he raised his eyebrows and looked at the other side.

Gu Mengmeng held her head and looked out the window. The long eyelashes do not blink, the side face exquisite and beautiful.

His entire person was like a still oil painting.

"Mengmeng …"

Gong Nanling raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

His fingers were very long and had distinct joints.

"Mm …"

Gu Mengmeng snapped out of her daze and turned to look at him.

"Mengmeng, about that …"

Gong Nanling wanted to explain to her that Ning Qianyu had called him earlier.

"You don't need to say anything, I heard everything …"

Gu Mengmeng let go and sat up straight.

"Mengmeng, since you've heard it, don't worry about it anymore?"

Gong Nanling held her hand and restrained the worry in his eyes.

"Mengmeng, shall we get married?!"

"Gong Nanling, what did you say?"

Gu Mengmeng felt her eardrums go numb as her heart heaved.

"Mengmeng, shall we get married?!"

Gong Nanling repeated it again.

He did not know why he said such words. Perhaps it was a wish that had been on his mind for so long.

He wanted to take good care of her. He wanted to stop her from being alone.

"Gong Nanling, you …"

Gu Mengmeng's face was burning red. Gong Nanling's words were like a rock, smashing into her already restless heart.

Waves splashed into the sky and water splashed everywhere.

She stood up with her bag and walked to the door without looking back.

"Mengmeng, you …"

Seeing that, Gong Nanling also stood up, grabbed a few large bills from his wallet and gave them to a nearby waiter.

"Young Director Gong …"

The waiter was shocked.

"If it is not enough, I will add it again next time …"1

Gong Nanling replied and chased after Gu Mengmeng.

"Young Director Gong …"

The waiter ordered a bit too much. Before he finished his sentence, Gong Nanling had already walked out.

In one breath, Gu Mengmeng walked out of the Yuxi lobby, and Gong Nanling caught up to her.

"Mengmeng, wait for me for a moment …"

Gong Nanling stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Mengmeng's slender arm.

Even through her clothes, Gu Mengmeng could feel the warmth of his palm.

"Gong Nanling, let go of me."

Gu Mengmeng struggled for a moment.

"Mengmeng, what happened to you?" Do you think that what I just said is not true... "Sorry, I was rude …"

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