"Mr. Chen, I am already very afraid now." Xia Xiaofu was serious as she looked over at Chen Jingyu, and she slowly said, "Your Chen family's background is powerful, and you have wide connections. Ou Luoxi slogged and almost died for the position that he has today. I do not wish for him to get into any more accidents, and don't fight with him because of me. Also do not give those people who are watching a chance to attack you. Mr. Chen, you are innocent. The feelings that you have for me, I am afraid that I am unable to repay them. I cannot drag you down."
Chen Jingyu was silent, and after half a minute, he slowly said, "Xiaofu, you still love him, right?"
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Xia Xiaofu carried Little Xuyan as she went into the taxi. Little Xuyan had already stopped crying, and Xia Xiaofu held her small soft hand as she blew air on it. "Little Xuyan, does it still hurt?"
