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nAngie’s house had an overall dark theme.

nAptly matching the feeling that Angie personally gave to others.

nWhen she arrived, Angie had tied herself up to overcome her drug addiction.

nSu Huiqing saw that she was in too much suffering and simply knocked her out with a blow.

nWhen Angie woke up again, it was already afternoon.

n“You’re the first person to come to my house.” Angie changed a shirt and came out. She had wanted to pour a glass of wine for Su Huiqing, but thinking that Su Huiqing was still in high school, she changed it to milk.

nSu Huiqing took a look at her and said calmly, “Seems like you’re quitting very effectively.”

nAngie was stunned for a while before she laughed softly. “Yup. Thank you for sending me the inhibitors recently.”

nInhibitors?

nSu Huiqing was momentarily taken aback.

nThen she shifted her glance and fixed it on some green chewing gum placed on Angie’s table.

nIt was unlabeled, obviously a customized inhibitor.

nLong ago, Su Huiqing had often seen this thing, so she wouldn’t get it wrong.

nHowever, she didn’t give the inhibitors to Angie. Besides herself, Su Huiqing could only think of Yu Shijin.

nIn the same vein, Su Huiqing also suddenly thought about that “Fifteen.”

nThese few days, due to Grandpa Yu, she had almost forgotten this matter.

nShe looked down. A light flashed in her bright eyes.

nA couple coincidences were reasonable—any more, they were no longer coincidences.

nAngie lit a cigarette, her gorgeous face looking slightly lost. “Miss Su, do you think there’s a future for someone like me?”

nSu Huiqing took a whiff—this cigarette was normal without additional additives.

nShe looked towards Angie and squinted her eyes slightly, forming elegant arcs. “Sister Angie, some journeys are meant to be taken alone.”

nIf one didn’t even believe himself, who else would?

nAngie pouted slightly. From the first time they met, she had already felt that this girl who was younger than her was too profound.

n“Miss Su, can you talk about yourself?” She flicked the ash off her cigarette, suddenly feeling full of curiosity towards Su Huiqing.

nThe other party said that they had similar experiences.

nJust what kind of circumstances could result in such a character in Su Huiqing?

nThe air turned obviously still.

nSu Huiqing held her gaze.

nHer icy cold fingers were still on the glass of milk.

nAngie had regretted it the moment she asked. She opened her mouth, and when she was about to speak, Su Huiqing suddenly looked up.

nThose eyes were too chilly and dark.

nEven Angie’s heart thumped vigorously uncontrollably.

n“You’ve also been treated as an experimental subject, but have you experienced the feeling of having the closest person to you personally send you to the lab?” Su Huiqing looked sideways out the window. The emotions on her face couldn’t be seen clearly, and only her words could be heard. “In order to save someone, the other one could only be abandoned. So that person could only overcome her drug-controlled body. She only had herself.”

nThe extent of Su Huiqing’s calmness.

nWas the magnitude of shock Angie felt.

nFrom the plain statements, Angie felt helplessness instead.

n“So, Sister Angie,” Su Huiqing retracted her gaze and smiled lazily, “Even if it’s for this person, you’ll have to push on.”

nShe reached out and pointed to the side of the window.

nAngie walked over and saw Ye Zixuan’s car.

nShe pouted slightly, put out her cigarette, and said softly, “Thank you.”

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nAngie’s house was in the urban district.

nJust outside the area was a plaza.

nIt was almost evening, and the plaza was very crowded.

nYu Shijin parked his car by the roadside and alighted elegantly.

n“Disrupt Bai Yi’s route.” He rested his hand on the car door. Just like this, he looked down and said to the other side of the line plainly, “Conceal Angie’s position and find someone to bring her position two rounds around the entire city.”

nHe had never spared any efforts in dealing with Bai Yi.

nHe hung up the call, looked up, and saw a person selling balloons in the plaza.

nThere was one last sunflower-shaped balloon left.

nHe walked over in big strides. The moment he laid his hands on it, a five-year-old girl tugged at his clothes and looked at him with her pitch-black eyes. “Uncle, I saw this balloon first, but I couldn’t walk as fast as you.”

nYu Shijin’s handsome face also darkened. He stood there with a hand in his pocket and looked at the little girl with a calm gaze.

nHis pitch-black eyes were cold.

nThis was also the first time that a kid wasn’t afraid of the solemn aura on him.

n“Sir, you… Do you still want it?” The person selling the balloon asked in a trembling voice.

nThe little girl’s grandmother also arrived. She could tell that Yu Shijin looked not to be trifled with and immediately apologized.

nGazes came on from the surroundings incessantly.

nIndeed, Yu Shijin’s classy aura stood out from the surroundings like a sore thumb.

nActually, usually in such circumstances, most people would choose to give up the balloon to the child.

nHowever, Yu Shijin didn’t say anything.

nLooking up, he already saw the figure strolling in from the main entrance.

nAt this point, the street lamps had already gradually lit up.

nShe was looking down, and her expression wasn’t obvious.

nWhen the neon lights shone on her, it seemed slightly cold.

nWith a cold face, Yu Shijin retrieved a note and stuffed it into the hand of the person selling the balloons.

nThen, he quickly walked up to Su Huiqing and stuffed the balloon into her hand. Only then did he stick both hands into his pocket, looked sideways at the little girl, and said solemnly, “This is for my kid.”

nJust now, she had actually recalled many memories that she had hidden away.

nIn the instant when she walked over, Su Huiqing only felt coldness in her heart.

nHowever.

nWhen she saw that exceedingly cheerful sunflower balloon.

nIt seemed like there were blurry memories being washed out of her mind.

nSu Huiqing squinted her eyes but couldn’t recall anything.

nShe suddenly smiled.

nLooking sideways at that little girl looking at them with a confused face, Su Huiqing paused for a while, worked up an evil smile, bent sideways, and passed the balloon to her.

nHer posture was absolutely cool.

nWhen the little girl said thank you and skipped away.

nOnly then did she turn around, looked at Yu Shijin, raised her eyebrow, smiled, and said in a low voice, “Brother Yu, let’s find somewhere to talk?”

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