When Su Ye said this, Xi Yu was stunned. He sat on the edge of the bed for a long time and didn't say anything for a long time.

New residential area, five-story houses, camphor trees.
Xi Yu was also very familiar with it, because this was the house he bought and had left vacant waiting for Su Ye to return.

It was the place where he and Su Ye lived together.

Su Ye sat on the bed with her head slightly lowered, but looking at him from the side. Her eyes were clear and bright, and contained a gentle smile that Xi Yu was very familiar with.

In an instant, many scenes emerged in Xi Yu's mind.

More than ten years ago, in a news report, little Su Ye was held by Su Lan, and he stammered blankly: "I have no home anymore."

More than ten years later, Su Ye was carried by him back to the house where they lived together. Su Ye sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, touching the branches of the camphor tree that had grown a lot and even poked through the window, and murmured to himself: "I'm home."

Shocked and suddenly realized, Xi Yu took a long time to come back to his senses. Compared to the surprise of knowing the truth, his first reaction was still Su Ye's emotions.
"Why didn't you tell me you wouldn't feel uncomfortable?"

Even if it was rebuilt, it was still the place where Su Ye lived in the past and the origin of Su Ye's nightmares in his life.

Xi Yu knew better than anyone how deeply the nightmare of the past had affected Su Ye.

But Su Ye never said it. Xi Yu suddenly recalled that when he first got together with Su Ye and they moved house together, Su Lan, who came to help, always looked at Su Ye hesitantly.

It was a sunny day, just like the day Xi Yu and Su Ye first met.

Su Ye looked up at the window on the fifth floor. Xi Yu looked at him and saw Su Ye squinting his eyes, as if he was dazzled by the dazzling and hot sunlight.

Revisiting the old place should have been a recurrence of the nightmare situation.
But Xi Yu could see that Su Ye was very happy when he lived there.

Feeling more distressed than speechless, Xi Yu touched the end of Su Ye's brow and asked, "What's wrong?"

“It won’t be uncomfortable.”
Su Ye stared at Xi Yu for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a bright smile, breaking Su Ye's usual gentle and restrained temperament.

"I'm actually very happy to see that place being demolished and rebuilt. It has become a completely different place, beautiful and clean."

Su Ye is sincere.
He touched Xi Yu's hand that was stroking his forehead, held it in his palm, and smiled very innocently without a trace of gloom.

"It's like my shadow was cleared away without me noticing, and you are the one who led me back into the sunlight."

Su Ye rarely showed overly passionate and direct emotions, and the few times he did so were only in front of Xi Yu.

Xi Yu once again saw Su Ye opening her heart to him, Su Ye who only opened her heart to him.

Su Ye's ears turned red, as if the color of the environment was reflected by the sun, but he looked at Xi Yu without dodging, letting his heart beat freely and saying words that he was too embarrassed to say most of the time.

"I always feel that it's destiny that you and I are together."

Countless coincidences piled up together, each one telling Su Ye about Xi Yu's love for him.

Su Ye seemed to be back to the day when he and Xi Yu just moved into that house, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xi Yu was the sun destined for him, sweeping away his haze and bringing him back to the light of day.

After Su Ye finished speaking, Xi Yu just sat in front of him, making Su Ye feel embarrassed again.

He always felt that showing overly passionate emotions was tantamount to giving his heart to others, which made Su Ye feel terrified because he had a hard time supporting himself and not falling apart.
His heart is vulnerable.

But Xi Yu would not be like that. Xi Yu would be the one who would always hold him with care.

Xi Yu is the one who keeps picking up his fragments, putting them together, strengthening them, and telling him "you are worth it".

"Shuishui, how can you control people so well?"
Xi Yu finally spoke, let out a long sigh, and fell his head on Su Ye's neck. The ends of his hair made Su Ye's face slightly itchy.

Su Ye couldn't help but smile.

Xi Yu pushed him even harder.

After a while of noise and silence, Xi Yu spoke.
"You are my destiny, I really can't help loving you."

Su Ye's face softly pressed against Xi Yu's slightly messy head, "Me too."

After a while, Xi Yu spoke up, "The past must be resolved. Auntie has been wronged for so many years, and Lin He has been constantly trying to cover up the facts. We can't let him continue to act recklessly."

Let's get down to business. Su Ye straightened up and understood what Xi Yu meant.
"But it's hard to find witnesses from the past. The old house has also been demolished, so it's hard to overturn the case."

Xi Yu smiled and said, "Isn't there a ready-made witness here?"

A flash of coldness flashed across Xi Yu's eyes.
"I have set the stage and the actors are in place."

He extended his hand to the stunned Su Ye, "The only one missing is you, the male lead."

"How is Su Ye doing now?"

"That's it. He's mentally unstable and is lying in the hospital ward. I heard that Director Kong's crew has also stopped working and there's no telling when it will restart. But given Su Ye's current condition, I think he's in serious trouble."
Shu Ling held the phone and answered Lin He on the other end in an indifferent tone.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.
"Which top floor ward is he in?"

Shu Ling told him the room number.

"Got it." Lin He responded, and then he casually said, "If the role of Director Kong is vacant, the company will pass your information over. Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Ling."

"Thank you uncle."
Shu Ling responded sweetly, then rolled her eyes after hanging up the phone, "Who cares?"

Isn't it annoying? All he does all day is give him Suye's leftovers, and he acts like it's a blessing from heaven.
Can't he find something fresh to eat? What's the point of always eating other people's leftovers?

"What did he say?" A very steady male voice came from the side.

Shu Ling glanced at Jiang Congfeng beside her and said, "I guess he is going to the hospital to check the situation, but will it be helpful?"

An Sijia nodded, "Gu Dongcheng must be very tight with him, and Ye Ye's condition is indeed serious. Lin He won't care too much when he's in a hurry. If we don't find a way to take action now, we won't have a chance in the future."

Jiang Congfeng said, "Hmm," "Thank you."

An Sijia was more cautious, "Xiao Ling, why are you helping us?"

Shu Ling didn't say anything. After a while, he suddenly said, "I was selected into Xingli by myself."

Like other trainees, he went through formal training and selection channels before finally standing in the center of the stage.

"I thought..." Shu Ling tightened her grip on the phone, "I always thought I was able to enter Oril because of my own abilities. I'm no worse than Su Ye."

This anger is the reason why he has always been indignant.

"And now I'm told that Su Ye was persuaded to quit by someone behind the scenes. I was just taking advantage of the opportunity."
The veins on Shu Ling's hand bulged out. "What a joke! What have I become? I'm not bad at all. Why should I be used as a gun?"

For Shu Ling, who has a very high self-esteem, everything else is trivial. What is most unbearable for him is to find out that everything he did was just a trick.
"That's it anyway, believe it or not."

Shu Ling still had to go back to record the show and didn't plan to stay long. "I'll go back first."

"Shu Ling."
Jiang Congfeng suddenly called him.

"Brother Su Ye has left the group, and the selection of substitute players cannot rely solely on Lin He's decision. The company has many good seedlings to choose from, but in the end, you will be the one to take the substitute position."

Shu Ling was stunned for a moment, turned her back to An Sijia and Jiang Congfeng, and let out a breath after a long while, feeling relieved.

Some things don't need to be said. Shu Ling curled her lips and suddenly threw a candy behind her, which was caught steadily in An Sijia's hand.
"Please help me give it to Senior Su."

The hard candy melted a little, as if it had been held in the hand all the time.

An Sijia smiled and looked at Shu Ling's back, "You are suitable to walk your own path."

At night, at nine o'clock, it had become completely dark.

The top floor of the hospital was quiet until footsteps were heard and stopped in front of Su Ye's door.

A well-mannered middle-aged man in a suit and tie was holding a bouquet of flowers. His eyes stopped at the house number at the entrance of the ward and he glanced at it without any expression.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Hearing a voice behind him, Lin He turned around with a friendly and elegant smile on his face.

"I'm here to visit the patient." Lin He raised the flowers in his hand, his eyes worried, "Is he feeling better?"

The doctor pushed his glasses and sighed.
"The patient has been under great stress and is in a very bad mental state. I'm afraid he won't be able to communicate with you when he sees you."

Lin He frowned immediately, "Oh, this is really..."

After a few polite words, the doctor left.

Lin He put his hand on the ward door and was about to push it open, but then he seemed to remember something, raised his hand and knocked, then pushed the door open without waiting for a response.

There was no ceiling light in the ward, only a floor reading lamp. The light was soft and dim enough.

Seeing Lin He, a long-haired woman sitting on the sofa suddenly sat up straight, her eyes widened, her lips trembling, unable to make a sound.

Lin He smiled politely, "Hello, I'm here to visit Su Ye."

Lin He saw Su Yun gritting her teeth, and seemed to be too excited and unable to speak for a long time.

Lin He smiled and said, "Ma'am, why are you looking at me like that? Do we know each other?"

Su Yun finally spoke. It was not known whether it was because she was in a bad state or because she was overly emotional, but her voice was hoarse and completely out of tune. She no longer had the softness she once had, and it sounded like it had been rubbed to the point of bleeding by sandpaper.
"How do you have the face?"

Lin He glanced behind Su Yun.
The light was too dim and he couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly see a man lying on the bed, his breathing was calm and steady, but there was no response.

Lin He was relieved and pretended to be worried: "Your son is in poor health. If you make a scene in this ward, it might make his condition worse, right?"

Lin He wanted to confirm Su Ye's current situation, but Su Yun was standing in front of the bed, so Lin He couldn't go forward rashly.
His patience was wearing thin.

Su Yun spoke, her voice hoarse as if it had been tempered with blood.
"Do you think you can cover up everything? There were other witnesses eighteen years ago. You—"

"What other witnesses?"
Lin He interrupted impatiently, the elegance on his face disappeared, and turned into a vicious sneer.

"Su Yun, I think your madness is getting worse. Why haven't you cured your nonsense problem yet?"

Su Yun's body shook and she clenched her hands tightly.

Lin He laughed instead.

"Witness, who? Are you talking about the unconscious child lying in the back? He was only seven years old at the time and he hit his head. Not to mention whether his memory might be wrong, even if he really saw it, it's not enough to testify in court."

Lin He's smile grew wider and wider. "Whether it's the seven-year-old Gu Zhi or the current Su Ye, they don't have the ability to testify."

"Lin He, you——"

Lin He interrupted her.
"Don't look at me like that. I feel sorry for him too. He has such good conditions, but he has to live with such a family, a gambler father, a psychopathic mother, and -"

Lin He walked closer, and Su Yun took two steps back, taking a protective stance, standing in front of Su Ye's bed.
"Your family has bad genes, Su Yun. Look at your son. He has become mentally ill. How pitiful."

Su Yun began to tremble slowly, her head slightly lowered, her face completely lost in the shadows.

"Oh, yes, witness."
Lin He took care of the flowers in his hand and put them aside carefully.

"I think your son is not good enough, and you are the only one left. You are not talking about yourself, are you, Su Yun?"

Su Yun gritted her teeth, "Do you think you did it perfectly? Do you think--"

"No, no, no." Lin He shook his finger. "I never thought that I did it perfectly. I just got too lucky."

He laughed again. Compared with Su Yun, Lin He's expression was more like that of someone with a history of mental illness.

"Su Yun, who would believe a mentally ill person? They are too dangerous. Who knows what they might do if they have a seizure? For example, they might accidentally kill their husband and injure their son."
"Psychopaths are more likely to kill than sane me."

Su Yun suddenly stopped shaking. She lowered her head and stared at Lin He, "You admit it? You admit that it was you who killed Gu Dongfang back then?"

Lin He clenched his fists, put them in front of his mouth, and laughed softly, his whole body shaking with laughter.
"I admit it—what good is it for me to admit it?"

"Just admit it honestly. To be honest, isn't this a happy ending? You are mentally ill, and the circumstances are considered self-defense. The court will not convict you at all. Your scumbag husband is also dead, and there is no one to drag you and your mother down." "As for me, you took the blame for me, and I developed my career. Your son made his debut and had such a high status thanks to me."

Lin He clapped his hands as if he had suddenly realized something. "Oh, so you should thank me for getting rid of that scumbag for you and supporting your son until now. I even gave your son some money because he left the group because of you. No matter how you think about it, you are taking advantage of me."

"Take advantage?"
Su Yun suddenly asked back.

"My mother was provoked to the point of having a seizure, and she can no longer live a normal life. She was hidden for five years during her career boom, and was abused countless times. After her return, she was repeatedly attacked by smugglers. You say this is taking advantage? Lin He, how can there be someone as shameless as you?"

Lin He didn't care about the insults. "In Su Ye's situation, I could have used the excuse of concealing his background to make him pay a large sum of liquidated damages, which he would have to pay for most of his life. But I felt sorry for him and gave him some money. Where can I find someone so soft-hearted as me——"

Before Lin He could finish his words, the person lying on the bed behind Su Yun suddenly threw back the quilt, stood up and rushed over.

"Soft-hearted? You're just guilty."

Before Lin He could see what was going on, he was suddenly hit hard in the face, and his jaw made a crisp cracking sound.

He bent over and covered his face in disbelief. "Crazy, really crazy, two crazy people——"

"Ah, yes, I'm a well-known lunatic in the circle, don't you know?"

A slightly hoarse and unique voice was heard, and Lin He's breathing stagnated and he looked up suddenly.

The figure of Xi Yu in hospital gown caught Lin He's astonished eyes.
"Xi Yu?!"

Xi Yu squatted down and grasped Lin He's collar with one hand, controlling himself from beating Lin He to the point of losing consciousness.

"You are so soft-hearted, Lin He. You are such a hypocrite."
"You just knew that you were hiding something from Su Ye and that you owed him something, so you just threw some money at him like a beggar in order to make yourself feel at ease."

Xi Yu's hands were clenched so tightly that Lin He's throat was choked by his collar, causing him to cough repeatedly.

"Two million, you are indeed a black accountant. You used two million to get rid of a person who has been harmed by you for his whole life."

Lin He looked at Su Yun beside him with difficulty breathing, and then suddenly started.

Su Yun, who had long hair and was hunched over in front of the bed just now, suddenly had short hair and a thin and upright body, clearly a tall man.

"Su Yun" moved, walked out of the shadows and into the light.
A beautiful face that looked 50% like the real Su Yun appeared, with amber eyes and a blood-red mole at the end of her eyebrow.

Su Ye opened his mouth. His throat was still injured, and his pleasant voice was now extremely hoarse.
"No wonder I had an asthma attack when I left the group. You weren't surprised at all because you've seen me have an asthma attack before, right, Lin He?"

When he was seven years old, Su Ye was pushed out by Su Yun into the chaos and locked in the bathroom. Because of his mother's screams and the noisy smashing sounds in the house, accompanied by a strong sense of panic, he had his first asthma attack.

"I never could remember, and I thought it was my mother who opened the door last, but it was actually you, right?"

He hit his head and blood was flowing all over. He lay in a pool of blood, clutching his neck, his face cyanotic from suffocation.

At that time, Lin He kept looking at him calmly until he completely lost consciousness, and then he left quietly.

"Lin He, you thought I was going to die, didn't you?" Su Ye squatted down, "No, you thought I was already dead, otherwise with your personality, you wouldn't leave like that."

Lin He was holding a knife in his hand at that time, and Su Ye remembered the panic clearly.

"It's been more than ten years. When I have an asthma attack, my face must be scary. You would never imagine that the big face of the company is the poor kid back then, until I heard my agent mention the scar on the back of my head."

Lin He stared with his eyes wide open, unable to speak.

At first, he really didn't expect Su Ye to be Gu Zhi.
His impression of the child was that his face was covered in blood, he was pinching his neck and breathing hoarsely.

The little boy looked extremely miserable at the time, and even Lin He felt uneasy. He didn't dare to confirm Su Ye's condition and left in a hurry.
Who could have thought that the little boy from that poor family would become so handsome and even walk onto the stage right under his nose?
"Lin He, I'm not dead. I'm here to take the blame for what you owe me."

Lin He finally spoke, speaking with some difficulty.
"You want to blame me? It's too late. I handled it very cleanly. You can't do anything about it—"

"You handled it very cleanly." Su Ye interrupted him, staring at the fake face that was disgusting, "But what if the testimony came from your own mouth?"

Lin He opened his eyes wide.
"What--"

All the lights in the ward were suddenly turned on, dazzling. Lin He grimaced and it took him a long time to open his eyes.

Then he saw a large crowd of people filing in.

The real Su Yun sat in a wheelchair, her hands pressed white from pain, and she looked at him with extreme hatred in her eyes.
Su Lan and another man with a foreign face held the wheelchair without saying a word.

By the wall stood a female doctor in a white coat with a calm expression and a ballpoint pen pinned to her chest.

Lin He's expression turned grim. "What kind of doctor are you in charge of? Lying about the patient's condition, your job——"

"I didn't lie about my condition. Mr. Su's condition was indeed very bad before." The doctor's voice was very reasonable. She shrugged, "But he has recovered now. It was just an unfortunate coincidence that you came."

Lin He had never behaved in such an ugly way in front of so many people before. He didn't care and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Do you think this is the end? I tell you, I——"

“It’s not over yet.”
A few more people came in from the door. One of them was PD Wang, who looked familiar to Lin He. Next to him was a big man carrying a camera, and there was even a girl holding a reflector behind him.

They are all people who have had friendship with Su Ye.

The girl holding the reflector looked at the doctor and gave Su Lan a thumbs up.

"The preview has been sent out from the fan site."
"The live broadcast was very effective, with over 400 million people online!"
"Congratulations, Mr. Lin, for becoming the top star for one day."

Lin He was completely dumbfounded. Xi Yu had already let go of his hand, but he sat slumped on the ground and didn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, he looked at Xi Yu and Su Ye, "When did you start planning? Live broadcast? Do you think you can kill me with live broadcast?"

Xi Yu stood there, looking down at the ugly Lin He, and smiled arrogantly for a while.
"Live broadcast failure, I'm familiar with this."

Su Ye glanced at Xi Yu silently, recalling something in his mind, his eyes slightly curved.

Lin He cursed loudly as if he had a last burst of energy.
"This is a deceptive question. Live streaming alone is useless. I need to contact my lawyer!"

There were footsteps in the corridor. Xiao Yang and Shen Meng led the way. A policeman in uniform appeared at the door, looked into the house and spoke seriously.

"Lin He, you are suspected of multiple crimes including intentional injury, attempted murder, and tax evasion. Xingli Media has already reported your tax evasion. You are free to contact a lawyer after you go to the police station."

The policeman, wearing a police uniform and looking very intimidating, spoke again in a serious tone.

"Also, we have received many calls from all over the country reporting that you are suspected of manslaughter. Please accept our investigation."

Lin He completely collapsed and muttered, "More calls to the police?"

The police nodded and took out handcuffs.
"Coincidentally, the people who called the police all claimed to be fans of Su Ye."

Lin He was taken away and a case was quickly filed, and subsequently even a number of cases of illegal overseas transactions were uncovered.

The combined punishment for multiple crimes is enough to keep Lin He in prison for life.

This incident caused a huge wave on the Internet. Keywords such as #Never tolerate domestic violence# were pushed to the top of the long-term hot list, and many victims of domestic violence came forward to express their support for Su Ye and encourage every victim to muster up the courage to escape from the negative environment.

In addition to these, the Lin He case once again triggered a nationwide campaign to eradicate evil forces. Official departments received many reports and made great contributions to the campaign.

In this incident that shook the entertainment industry, many surfing experts discovered something interesting.

Because of the Lin He incident, many artists from Xingli announced that they would terminate their contracts and fly to their next companies, and Yaotian Media, which had always been inconspicuous, turned out to be the biggest winner.

The cause was a Weibo post from Yaotian’s official Weibo account.

[@尧天传媒: Waiting for the right person. ]
The sharp-eyed Lezi people discovered that Shu Ling actually liked this post.

[Wow, is Shu Ling going to change jobs?]
[? It has a bit of the twisted chef's flavor of love that cannot be obtained]
[Hahahahaha, damn, I’m not really going to argue with Su Ye]
Shu Ling is no longer supervised by her management company, and her style has become very free. She has thrown away her image of a little white flower. She replied to this comment with "gnps"

Many artists came to join in the fun.

[@JCF: 6]
[@Ann Sijia: 6]
[@苏冶Ye: ^-^]
The weird and funny atmosphere attracted many passers-by to watch. With Su Ye present, this little episode was quickly forwarded to the fan group of Heihei Station.

[@吃饱吗]: Let me tell you, SL will get better if it stops following the Little White Flower route.
[@小苏哥哥的疤]: By the way, congratulations to Bao Bao for joining the Yaotian Public Relations Department, throw flowers qwq
The Heihei station started posting blessings.

[Wow! Sister Bao, you are so awesome, a star-chasing role model! ! ]
[Damn, Bao Bao can now see Ye Ye more often. I’m so envious 5555]
[Congratulations! I remember Sister Bao graduated from a very good school? I also want to study hard and get into Yaotian.]
[Wow, I remember the scarf sister was also very powerful, she seemed to be a doctor! ! ]
Qin Bao tried his best not to appear too proud.
[@吃饱吗]: Oh, it’s okay. We only met five or six times this week. Yeye was very busy filming!
[@0w0]:6
Qin Bao shuddered, silently put down his hands that were slacking off, and looked up again to listen carefully to the content of the meeting.

In the conference room on the top floor of Yaotian, Su Lan was speaking in front of the curtain. Su Ye was sitting in the front row, listening very attentively. Next to him was Xi Yu, spinning around with his phone in his hand.

Xiao Yang was standing behind Xi Yu, his face expressionless.

The company is having a meeting, why do I have to join in the fun? ?
Did your own company go bankrupt?

"Director Kong's crew has caught up with the scenes for Shakugan. We will wrap up the shoot this morning. Thank you Xiaoye and Xiaoxi for your hard work."

Lidya Su rested her hands on the conference table. "By the way, I have some good news to announce."
"We signed four artists this quarter, Shu Ling, An Le, and two newcomers. Thank you for your hard work. I hope Yaotian will develop more and more smoothly!"

Su Ye clapped his hands, and Xi Yu came over, "Brother, please sign me too."

Su Ye lowered his head and smiled, "Stop it, Xiao Yang is about to pass out."

After the meeting, Su Ye and Xi Yu set off back to the crew to complete the filming of the last scene of "Shakugan".

Most of the dark blue sky has disappeared into the darkness, but a faint golden light has already appeared faintly on the horizon.

Bai Hui was wearing her school uniform. The always wrinkled and worn-out clothes seemed so clean for the first time, without a single wrinkle.

The breeze blew Bai Hui's thin black hair. He rested his elbows on the dusty corridor railing and looked at the horizon with infinite anticipation.

"Guyang, the sun is coming out."
Bai Hui turned her head, her face clean and her smile bright.

Gu Yang kept staring at Bai Hui's arm. There was obviously a lot of dust on the railing, but Bai Hui's cuffs were still clean and even glowed faintly.

"Yeah, the sun is out." Gu Yang turned his head and looked into the distance with Bai Hui.

The sun rose, and the scenery in the distance seemed to be distorted and flowing in the heat, but Bai Hui's joyful voice reached Gu Yang's ears, accompanied by a flawless smile.

"Guyang, you."
Bai Hui seemed to say something.

But Xi Yu's eyes were quietly depicting Su Ye's face in front of him. He could not hear any sound, and he didn't even realize for a moment that he was still being filmed.

Su Ye's lips opened and closed, his eyelashes shone in the sunlight, his short black hair was slightly raised, and he looked like a student of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Okay, Ka-"
Kong Wenyan's voice came, "Yes, the emotions are perfect, especially the last shot of Gu Yang being silent and trance was so well played. Xiao Xi and Xiao Su have worked so hard!"

The various units began to move, but the two leading actors were still leaning against the railing, staring at each other silently.

The stagehands didn't bother them. It's normal for actors to get so immersed in a role that they can't come out for a while.

Especially for Kong Wenyan's script, I'm afraid this ending will be remembered by the actors for a long time.

"Xi Yu."
In Xi Yu's sight, sound finally came out from Su Ye's silently opening and closing lips, breaking the silence and flowing into his ears.

Xi Yu stretched out his hand in confusion, against the wind, to touch Su Ye's black hair.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was Bai Hui or Su Ye.

Xi Yu whispered, "Who am I?"

Su Ye's eyes were very gentle, "You are Xi Yu."

Xi Yu lowered his voice, "What about you?"

Su Ye's eyes slowly curved, and his black hair was sprinkled with light golden light. In Xi Yu's dazed vision, it seemed to have turned into a light color like the sunlight and floated in the wind.

Su Ye, a confused child.
The young Su Ye in middle school.
Su Ye is dazzlingly beautiful under the spotlight.
After leaving Xi Yu, Su Ye only existed in Xi Yu's dreams.
Five years later, Suye is in pieces.

Su Ye is next to Xi Yu at this moment.

Su Ye's fingertips gently pressed on the side of Xi Yu's wet face.
"I am Su Ye, 25-year-old Su Ye, and I am Xi Yu's lover."

(End of this chapter)

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