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That night, she didn't even go shopping and have dinner with Yu Hang, okay!
Even after hearing this, Meng Xinian was still quite depressed.
But he also knew it was Chiang Xiao's own life, her own living. Even if they were married, he couldn't interfere too much, let alone that they weren't married yet.
Yet, logic is one thing, and emotions are another. He felt quite awful about it.
This feeling was indeed hard for him to bear.
"Chiang Xiaoxiao, when do you start school?"
"After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."
Which means they could only keep in touch by writing letters in the future.
If they couldn't meet often and their lives had too many areas that didn't intersect, the more he thought about it, the more it made his heart ache.
"That Yu Hang, is he really good-looking? Is he the kind you mentioned, youthful and vibrant, and an age match for you, a sunny boy?"
The kind that would look like a perfect match with her?
