Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Five Organs All Split Apart

  "Snow is falling... I didn't believe it either, but... but Aaron said so, he saw it in a report from Las Vegas, at the end of July, he even went online to check, at first there were many, later, when he checked again, nothing could be found... And... and... Tian Ge loves you so much, how could he possibly disappear without reason? If... if something didn't happen to him... why wouldn't he appear on the day you married someone else? Snow is falling... I didn't want to tell you, but I couldn't bear watching you... Ah, snow is falling... snow is falling..." Before Qianqian could finish speaking, Xueluo suddenly stood up and rushed towards the service counter, she quickly followed behind her.

  "Miss, can I have a ticket to Las Vegas?"

  "Excuse me, miss, may I see your ID..."

  "ID card..." She frantically searched all the pockets on her body, but couldn't find it anywhere. Then she remembered to check her bag, but there wasn't much in it and still no ID card was found. Xue Lie finally squatted down and dumped everything out of her bag. Qianqian saw this and rushed over to hug her tightly.

  "Snow is falling, snow is falling! Don't be like that, don't be like that! You make a phone call first, make a phone call before saying anything..."

  Right, call first! She hastily picked up the phone from a pile of objects on the ground, quickly dialed the number, and when she heard the voice on the other end, she seemed to suddenly come to her senses. Hasn't it always been like this for two months?

  Everything has passed, she had no ability to grasp such a high and mighty person, she only knew the feeling of being pampered in his palm, but never thought that one day he would suddenly let go, what it would be like for her to fall down, now she tasted it, so painful, painful to the point of internal injury!

  I don't know how I got home, nor did I remember if I said goodbye to Xuanxuan. When I arrived home, the sky was already dark. Zhenjie saw that she had a worried face, but no matter what she called her, it seemed like she was a wooden puppet.

  Xuebai also came over to lick her, she ignored him and locked herself in the room. Seeing the open door of the dressing room inside, she walked in dazedly again, then took out her luggage, rummaged through it, and pulled out that brooch.

  Only a small lamp on the bedside table was lit, and under the dim light, she stared blankly at the brooch, then big tears rolled down her clean face one by one.

  She clutched the brooch tightly to her chest, from initial sobs to later loud wails, she had never known she could shed so many tears, as if wanting to drown this room.

  But, they had clearly agreed not to be sad again, not to be distressed again, and not to recall the past. They had clearly agreed that bridges would return to being bridges and roads would return to being roads. With her current status, she shouldn't have been allowed to cry so much for another man, but... tears kept falling, unstoppable...

  Cang Mu entered the room and saw Xue Luo's small body lying on the edge of the bed. The dim yellow light by the bedside cast a warm glow around her. He stood tall, his face expressionless, gazing down at the person sleeping with their eyes closed.