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Fate had unknowingly begun to take shape. It was like a movie in which multiple people were performing, intertwining with each other and slaughtering each other.

She finally understood. No wonder she couldn't accept him. She already had someone she liked in her heart, and this person was a taboo.

What a joke, his rival would be his uncle,

He sighed, his eyes were filled with helplessness. There was no right or wrong to fall in love with someone.

"Xiao Li, lightly remove this unreal feeling. Don't continue, there won't be any results." He said this resolutely and decisively. He would not let her continue to be wrong. The result would only be more harm to her.

"I didn't. I didn't. I didn't. " She excitedly denied it three times, but her heart was tightly clenched.

Why did she have to face it? She didn't want to, she wanted to continue acting as if she didn't know. She just wanted to treat this feeling as family. She kept denying, desperately denying, that she would soon succeed, but why did she have to face it head on and let it have nowhere to run.

Ji Yi Xi felt a suffocating pain in his chest.

Moonlight poured down like a torrential downpour as they stood with their backs to each other, each of them with their own thoughts in their hearts. Sorrow was already destined to be their fate.

In the war of emotions, there was no smoke, no blood, no weapon, just the same. Only the self knew whether one would win or lose.

No one knew who entered the house, but no one noticed that he had left.

Ji Xue, who was looking down from the window of the third floor, clutched her chest with a face full of shock. Ji Li likes uncle? How could she dare to like her uncle? She really didn't want to live. And there was also Brother Yi Xi. Why did he care so much about Ji Li? Did he really like her?

That's why dogs that can't bark are the most vicious. That's not wrong at all.

Her uncle was hers and her brother, Yi Xi, was hers as well. Since he dared to compete with her, then let her try the taste of defeat. Ji Xue was hatching a plot in her head.

The next morning.

Ji Ye woke up with a splitting headache and saw Ji Xue lying on his bed.

"Uncle, are you better now?" "This is the teacup Xue specially brewed for you. I heard Mother Li say that it would be fine after drinking it …" Ji Xue obediently handed a bowl of brown tea in front of him.

Ji Ye pressed his temples and smiled. "Since when have you been so obedient to make tea for uncle? Tell me, is there something you need me for?" He took the tea and drank a mouthful before placing it on the table. Ye Zichen lovingly tousled her curly hair, while his head was still dizzy. I drank too much last night, so the hangover really doesn't feel good.

"Nope." Ji Xue took the opportunity to cuddle into Ji Ye's embrace and acted like a spoiled child, "Xue has always cared about Uncle." She held him by the waist, her face turned up and her small mouth puckered, her full breasts pressed against his chest.

"Darling, you've grown up, you can't just hug me like this, okay? You are a girl, you are reserved. " Ji Ye allowed her to hug his waist. He really was a small child.

For snow, he had given a lot of love, because she was her birth, he would take good care of her and arrange the best life for her.

Ji Xue imitated the actions of a little child and secretly felt a surge of emotions. Her uncle's elegance and beauty was indeed unrivaled, but Yi Xi ge was also very handsome. She was just so greedy and wanted to lean into Yi Xi ge's embrace.

The always astute Ji Ye did not notice what the little girl was thinking at all.