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However, Liu Yiwei still nodded his head, and the smile on his face became extremely stiff, "As long as you like it, I will support it."

"The same for people?" Shang Jin continued to interrogate him.

"I'm sorry." He apologized for what he had done, and perhaps it was not a bad thing to get back together with her.

"Uncle Liu, thank you for taking care of me recently." Her gaze only lingered for a moment on the two of them before shifting away.

Just now, the Young Master had told him that Jian Ning would not stay in the Shang clan anymore.

Other than Uncle Liu's eyes that were slightly red, there was nothing abnormal about him.

"Song Xi should be here by now. I'll send you out." Uncle Liu looked at his heartless young master, then spoke hoarsely to Jian Ning.

Jian Ning laughed and nodded his head, as if he was saying goodbye to someone, "I think I will have to trouble Uncle Liu next. The things on top are not mine to begin with, I hope that Uncle Liu can burn them immediately."

How straightforward it was to burn everything that belonged to her, not even anything that belonged to her, not a single one that belonged to her.

"It's fine, I'll send you out first."

Uncle Liu walked in front and Jian Ning walked behind. Just like when the two had just gotten along, they each did their own thing and did not say a word.

Walking from the living room to the front door of the merchant house, half an hour had passed, as if it had been a century.

"Jian Ning, Young Master has only gotten slightly angrier recently. Just wait a while." Uncle Liu stopped and said to her with a bit of a sob.

"Uncle Liu, you don't have to comfort me. Take care of yourself from now on." Jian Ning looked at Uncle Liu and laughed.

She then looked at the building behind her and sighed. "This memory is really unforgettable for me."

After bowing deeply to Uncle Liu, Jian Ning turned around without hesitation, and did not look back.

After Jian Ning fastened his seat belt, Song Xi left the Shang clan without saying anything further.

Jian Ning silently held onto the box in his hands. There were not many things inside, only the brushes and the like that he used in the past.

She leaned back in her chair and let out a long breath. She closed her eyes and said, "If you have nothing to do tonight, you're welcome to come to my house for dinner."

"Then we're going to buy vegetables now?" Song Xi looked at Jian Ning, and seeing that she was in a good mood, he could not help but tease her.

After thinking for a while, he found a place he had not lived in for such a long time. Indeed, there were no good things there, so he nodded again: "Alright then. However, I can only bring up things that are too heavy for my hand."

"Then what do we eat tonight?" An ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"Hot pot." She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Song Xi, and said as if it was a matter of course.

After all, the hotpot was both convenient and fast, and it was the most convenient.

However, seeing that she had just broken out of love today, Song Xi didn't mind and obediently brought her to the nearby supermarket.

Jian Ning looked at Song Xi, then looked outside. This was his own path home.

Seeing that she seemed a little disappointed, Song Xi didn't dare to ask her any questions. On the way, he concentrated on driving, and then followed behind her, acting as her servant.

When they returned back to the residential area, Song Xi's smiling face was really no longer tensed. She could not help but ask: "Who exactly are you and that person?"

Today, she suddenly called him, which really scared him.

To be honest, when he heard her crying, Song Xi immediately panicked. She thought that something had happened to Wen Lengyun and wanted to go to the Shang clan to pick her up, only then did she react.

Jian Ning recalled the situation back then, and laughed: "All of this is already in the past, I don't want to continue talking about this anymore."

She pretended to smile magnanimously, but in her heart, she was definitely not feeling well.

Song Xi walked in front of her, patted her head and comforted her, "It's just a man, so what if he's gone? He's not the only one in this world."

This time, Jian Ning put down the thing in his hand, his eyes became hollow and tears silently fell.

Knowing that he said the wrong thing, Song Xi handed over a tissue in frustration, pinched the corner of her shirt and said softly: "I know I was wrong, don't cry anymore okay?"

Seeing her pitiful look, Jian Ning really stopped crying, only her eyes were still red.

"That's right, let's cook first. Otherwise, I really will starve to death." Song Xi quickly changed the topic to prevent her from thinking about those sad memories.

When Jian Ning was preparing the dishes, Song Xi started to build a large number of houses. After such a long time, no one lived here, how come it was still so clean?

"Jian Ning, are you going to stay over at my place, or should I come over?" She looked around and asked curiously as she walked in front of her.

Jian Ning thought for a bit, then understood her intentions. He then laughed: "I live alone, recently I want to design a proper set of clothes. Otherwise, I won't have any money left."

"You …"

From the moment he had looked around the room, Jian Ning had felt that something was amiss.

It seemed that Jian Ning had already planned for his retreat.

"Alright, you don't need to think so much. Everyone will think for themselves, and so will I."

She put down the things in her hands and said with a self-deprecating smile, "If it wasn't for him suddenly becoming cold a few days ago, perhaps I wouldn't even know what to do today after coming out."

Thinking about how Shang Jin had suddenly changed his expression this morning, she felt waves of heartache, but there was still a voice in her heart telling her: Before mother comes back, you must definitely live a good life.

That was why she was acting like this, seriously living every single day that belonged to her.

She was very pleased that Jian Ning had become so strong, but she was also a little reluctant in her heart. It was all because of her.

For a moment, the two of them were silent in the kitchen, looking rather strange.

After a long while, Song Xi finally continued to ask, "Are the two of you really not going to have any more possibilities?"

The moment the words left her mouth, she couldn't help but slap herself. Something bad had happened.

Could it be? Jian Ning closed his eyes.