1734: C1734 Pax Romana a Confrontation of Life and Death 33

C1734 Pax Romana a Confrontation of Life and Death 33

"You want to forget him?"

Liu Mengyu curled her fingers that was holding the coffee cup.

If one truly loved someone, it was impossible to completely forget him.

Even after they had been put down, they would occasionally think of him suddenly.

He would think, how is he doing now? Did he think of me? Did he regret his decision?

"Hmm …"

Yuwen Qingge responded in a low voice.

"It seems that your feelings for him are deep …"

Liu Mengyu sighed.

"This is my first love..."

Yuwen Qingge raised her head slightly and blinked her long eyelashes, trying to get the tears out of the corner of her eyes.

"My former boyfriend also …"

Liu Mengyu was deeply experienced.

First love was the purest, but it was also very difficult to achieve what one wished for.

Maybe it was because of this or that, but in the end, they were destined to forget each other in the martial arts world.

Compared to Liu Mengyu, Yuwen Qingge hadn't experienced such an embarrassing breakup.

"Mengyu, I've convinced myself countless times to completely forget him, but I …"

Yuwen Qingge choked with sobs. Gu Yunxiao's face appeared in her mind.

He still had that cold and arrogant look on his face.

She could not continue. With a blink of her long eyelashes, a sparkling teardrop slowly fell down.

"Clear Song …"

Liu Mengyu saw her emotions fluctuate, so she quickly put down the cup of coffee in her hands and hugged her. He gently caressed her back as he consoled her with a warm voice.

"Qingge, everything will be fine, everything will be fine … Look at me. Isn't it over? "

"Hmm …"

Yuwen Qingge replied softly with a heavy nasal tone.

She understood all of this.

But she just couldn't let him go.

His heart suddenly felt a sharp pain. His body trembled uncontrollably.

"Qingge, what happened to you?"

Liu Mengyu could feel her trembling, and couldn't help but slightly loosen her grip, nervously looking at her.

"I …"

Before Yuwen Qingge could finish her sentence, her cellphone in her backpack suddenly rang.

Her heart hurt even more.

His breathing suddenly turned heavy.

Liu Mengyu let go and took out a tissue from her bag.

Yuwen Qingge took out her cell phone and looked at the caller ID. Her eyes twitched.

Caller ID: Country S. Pear City.

It was a familiar number. It was the home number.

"Mom …"

Usually, Father Yuwen Pei rarely used this phone.

"Ge'er, it's father."

Unexpectedly, this time, the voice that rang from the other end of the phone was not his mother's, Du Kou's.

Hearing Yuwen Pei's voice, Yuwen Qingge started to panic as she felt that something big had happened over there.

"Father, did something happen?"

Her voice was visibly trembling.

Liu Mengyu, who was sitting beside her, also tensed up.

"Ge'er, Yun Xiao has a terminal illness, she just left..."

Boom …

Before Yuwen Pei could finish, the phone in Yuwen Qingge's hand dropped.

Her heart was heaving, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling down her cheeks like pearls with broken strings.

"No …" "No …."

Her pale lips trembled.

"How is this possible?"

She shook her head and said in a tearful voice.

Liu Mengyu's mood also became heavy. She bent down to help her pick up the phone, wiped it with a tissue, and handed it over.

"Clear Song …"

Yuwen Qingge leaned slightly to her side and looked at her with teary eyes.

"Mengyu..."

"Qingge, what's wrong?"

Liu Mengyu looked at her with a worried expression, and a layer of misty mist also appeared in her eyes.

"Ge'er, are you still listening?"1

Yuwen Pei's anxious voice came out of the phone.

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