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In early August, Xie Wanyun recovered her health, and Qiao's only trip to Europe had been decided, and the day of the trip soon arrived.

Qiao Weiyi packed up her luggage and went out early in the morning, went to Xie Wanyun's place, helped her check what she wanted to bring, and then headed to the airport.

It happened that there was a typhoon in those days and the heavy rain kept falling. Xie Wanyun was a little worried, "Can we take off in such weather?"

"I didn't receive a notice that the flight was to be cancelled." Qiao Weiwei said, "Let's go to the airport and wait. Yun Shu helped us make arrangements. Even if we can't fly today, we can fly tomorrow."

Xie Wanyun nodded and said: "That's good, I can't delay your work."

Qiao Weiwei said: "Of course it would be best if we could fly today, so as not to have to go back and forth."

As a result, they were afraid of what would come. The airport control was very tight during Typhoon Days. After the two of them waited at the airport for nearly eight hours, the flight was still cancelled.

There was no choice but to send Xie Wanyun home first, and then return to where she lived, agreeing to set off again tomorrow morning.

It was already late at night when she got home. When she opened the door, warm light poured out of the room.

Didn't she turn off the switch when she left?

Qiao Weiwei frowned slightly and was still recalling whether he had turned off the switch, but he still subconsciously pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, the memories in her mind suddenly became blank.

There was a person sitting on the sofa.

Someone who absolutely shouldn't be here.

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Unlike the blank in her mind, the moment Rong Juan saw her, he was subconsciously ecstatic.

But that kind of ecstasy only passed by in a flash, and soon turned into confusion, panic, and bewilderment.

Isn't she already gone?

Shouldn't she take her aunt on the plane to Paris?

Why did she come back suddenly?

He knew that she was about to leave, he knew that she was finally going to leave the world with him completely, so he couldn't help but run here -

After she really leaves, maybe this house will no longer exist, and even if he can buy this house back then, what can he do? By then, she will still be gone after all...

That's why he was like a thief, sneaking over to take a look before she left completely.

Who knew this would last a whole day?

He couldn't bear to leave.

He sat here, breathing her breath in the air, never getting up again.

Until this moment, he didn't know that this place was really good.

The house in Jiang Yue Lanting was too big and empty. It was so empty that when she left, only the cold air was left, and not even a trace of her breath was left behind.

And this place is filled with her breath.

He was addicted to it, deceiving himself and others and generally did not want to wake up.

But she came back suddenly, she came back...

Before Rong Juan could react to what he should say or do, at the gate, Qiao Weiwei suddenly dropped his luggage, turned around and ran out.

"The only, the only—"

Rong Juan subconsciously stood up and ran out after her before he could react.

Qiao Weiwei was desperately pressing the elevator button at the elevator entrance. However, when she heard the footsteps of him chasing him out, she immediately let go of her hand and ran towards the stairs next to her in a panic——

Rong Juan couldn't think.

He didn't know why she ran away suddenly. He just felt that he had done something wrong. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he couldn't control himself and chased her all the way.

The closer he chased, the more messy Qiao's footsteps became. Finally, when she was two steps away from the corner of the stairs, her foot suddenly twisted, and then she fell directly and fell at the corner.

"only!"

Rong Juan called her uncontrollably and was about to quickly catch up, but Qiao Weiwei suddenly shrank into a ball and said, "Don't come over - don't come over..."

Rong Juan suddenly stopped and froze in the middle of the stairs.

He looked at her just a few steps away from him, avoiding him, avoiding him, not wanting to see him or letting him get close.

"I'm sorry..." He whispered, then turned around silently, walked upstairs slowly, and left her place.

But he couldn't walk too far, his whole body was frozen, and when he reached the corner directly above her head, he couldn't walk any further.

He is worried about her.

He was afraid that she might have been injured or broken, and he wanted to know if she was okay.

But she wouldn't let him get close...

He just stood there, and kept standing, until...he heard her voice coming from downstairs.
Chapter completed!