thoughtfully.A pleasant ringtone sounded...The ringtone didn't belong to her phone. Tong Yimò followed the sound and found a cell phone under the pillow on the big bed in Leng Zhujing's bedroom.The c...Lian Xing'er had never imagined that she would call "Xiao An'an" out of habit.

Lang An silently accepted it. Sometimes, she called him "Xiao An An," and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Upon returning to Binjiang City, Ming Sihan took the initiative to propose breaking off the engagement. Meanwhile, Leng Yechen's agreement had also reached Lian Xing'er's ears.

Lian Xing'er was tidying up things at home, preparing to return to school. Although she still felt heartache over Ming Sihan's matter, on the surface, she always pretended to be very calm.

Tong Yimo didn't want to disturb Lian Xing'er, but this was after all a big event for the Leng and Ming families, two powerful clans. Tong Yimo still knocked on Lian Xing'er's door: "Xing'er"

"Um, I'm here," Lian Xing'er replied, stuffing a sheep plushie into her suitcase.

This little sheep plush was caught by "Master" that day, worth keeping as a souvenir.

Tong Yimò walked in and, seeing that Lian Xinger was not acting strangely, she couldn't help but ask with a hint of concern: "Little girl, Mommy talked to Xiaohan's mother on the phone. Xiaohan's mother said that if you don't mind, she intends for her eldest son, Ming Qihui, to be engaged to you. Of course, whether or not you agree is up to you, isn't it If you don't like Ming Qihui, there's also Ming Xizhe. If Ming Xizhe doesn't work either..."

“Mom, I understand what you’re saying. Anyway, the Ming and Leng families have to get married. As for who I marry, as long as it's a man from the Ming family, it's fine, right” Lian Xing'er put down the stuffed sheep in her hand and interrupted Tong Yimo's words with a huff.

Tong Yimo shrugged helplessly.

Lian Xing'er gathered around Tong Yimo, grinning: “If the Ming family has the ability, let Ming Sichan marry me! Change my fiancé What does that mean”

"Your father hasn't made a statement yet." Tong Yimo smiled wryly.

She hadn't been in contact with Leng Yechen for quite some time. It was only because things were too hectic on the Ming family side, and Ming Sihan's mother couldn't hold back any longer that she called her, revealing the truth and tentatively asking about Leng Yechen's attitude towards continuing the marriage alliance between the Ming family and the Leng family.

Tong Yimo wasn't able to directly state her position, so she could only say before hanging up that she would go ask around.

Lianxing'er's smile gradually faded from her face, and she suddenly understood something.

Is Ming Sihan aware that she and Lang An are both "different kinds" of people, so he's afraid and wary of her, which is why he chose to break up with her

But, Father's confidentiality has always been excellent, Ming Sihan shouldn't have possibly known.

Perhaps Ming Sihan really knows!

Lian Xing'er sadly lowered her eyes, hesitated for a long time, then suddenly brightened and said, “Mommy, can I be selfish just once”

"What" Tong Yimo looked blankly.

Lian Xing'er smiled faintly: "My marriage, I make the decision!"

"You..." Tong Yimo hesitated.

Lian Xing'er zipped up her suitcase and looked at Tong Yimo, continuing, "From today onwards, I'm going to forget about Ming Sihan! I'm going to live each day happily!"

"Mmm." Tong Yimo looked at Lian Xing'er and smiled with relief. This girl has always been optimistic since she was a child, not troubled by feelings.

Isn't it true that you are not troubled by emotions

Lian Xing'er had never truly seen herself clearly.

Every time, what comes out of their mouth is so sweet, but inside their heart feels like it's dying.

Why could Ming Sihan just discard her so nonchalantly Couldn't she forget him completely

Lian Xing'er held her breath, feeling increasingly anxious inside.

This time back to school, the remaining days, everyone is preparing for the final exams.

Lian Xing'er wasn't worried at all about failing the exam.

However, after returning to school again, she found that she and her three roommates were no longer as close as before.

Zhao Aotong and Lu Yimin went out together, Gu Qianning and Zhang Zijin would disappear after school hours every time they fell in love.

That day, on the way to evening self-study, even Xing'er was holding her books and walking leisurely down the school path.

Behind her, Lang An followed at a leisurely pace.

Without Ming Sihan by her side, Xing'er always felt a void in her heart and often seemed absent-minded.

"Ugh—Hmm—" Suddenly, the sound of a car came from far away and grew closer.

Before Lian Xing'er could recover, she fell into a warm embrace.

She only felt a gust of wind, and her feet left the ground.

In the fading light, a few boys riding motorcycles revved their engines and shouted.

Their motorcycle's taillights flashed in a kaleidoscope of colors as they sped away into the hazy night.

What! There are even people racing cars in the school grounds!

Lian Xing'er frowned slightly, inadvertently raising her head and meeting Lang An's gaze.

Lang An held her gently, forgetting for a moment to let go.

After looking for too long, even Xing'er felt like she was experiencing hallucinations.

The person hugging her wasn't Lang An, but Ming Sihan.

"Ming Sihan, I miss you so much!" Lian Xing'er suddenly threw herself into Lang An's arms, her cheek pressed against his chest, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

Lang An's heart skipped a beat, so he slowly hugged Lian Xing'er into his arms.

Beside him, she was muttering to herself: "I don't want to break up with you, I don't want to call off our engagement. Come back please I miss you so much!"

15411/30890040n't say a word, not even rolling down the window. He completely ignored Luo Yirou outside the car and drove away without looking back. "Loei lowered her mouth, a look of disappointment replacing the j...